The police inspector has been given a case to search the renowned Mafia who's identity is off-the-record so as to mark his presence and gain promotion. Due to a tragic loss in previous case, he has been given a last chance to prove himself or else he would lose his job. While on the other end, a college bully gang is ready to spoil lifes as new batch starts soon..! ISHMAN AND ABHIYANK FANFIC ⚡ GET READY FOR THE ROLLERCOASTER RIDE 🎢

"how to deal with an accidental drunk kiss with your best friend?" "talk it out like mature adults and move on." "instructions unclear. i kissed him again." [shubman gill x ishan kishan - indian cricket team rpf]

It is known that Shubman and Ishan are the best of friends. Then, why does it feel like Ishan is ignoring Shubman sometimes? Shubman would like to know. A story of two friends who find their way towards each other as they navigate the ups and downs of their career together.

A journey of two best friends from Bromance to Romance because destiny gives them a second chance to choose the person they love, the person their heart desires, the person their soul craves. ❤️

Bound by a grandmother's dying wish, a hardened cricket star and a soul made of starlight enter a marriage of convenience that feels like a cage-until it becomes a sanctuary. As Ishan's unwavering kindness meets Shubman's growing obsession, a cold "burden" transforms into a feverish, protective love that neither saw coming.

This is a sweeping saga of healing through obsession, where an angel with a heart of gold wanders into the lair of a scarred, "monster" billionaire. It's a journey from the brutal streets of Bihar to a gilded Mumbai mansion, where a simple job as a caretaker turns into a possessive, dark, and soul-consuming romance that proves even the most shattered heart can be mended by a love that refuses to look away.

This a story of two boys, who brought face to face by destiny. One is introvert hardly talk while other is mood maker of the group. but they have one thing in common, their love and passion for cricket. . . . "You are mine. why the hell were you hugging him?!" shubhman shouted in pure rage. "w-what are you saying? it's impossible. you are crazy" Ishan said while stuttering and avoiding shubh man's eyes. subhman smirked darkly and pulled Ishan by his waist and whispered darkly in his ear. "i am but it's all because of you. your love has driven me insane and now there is no going back.." ****************************************************** this is purely a work of imagination. I don't have any intention of offending anyone out there. and I only own plot not characters. Hope you all will support my book.

My Rude Step-Brother || Shubish/Ishman FF "" Completed "" Characters:- Shubman Gill (Top) Ishan Kishan (Bottom) Kl Rahul Hardik Pandya Shardul Thakur Mr. Gill (Shubman'S Father) Mrs. Kishan (Ishan's Mother) Aditi Hunda Warnings:- **BoyxBoy **Angst **Sweet **Gun **Step-Brother **I'm Not So Good in English Soo Everyone Please Bear With Me.. & If You Are Homophobic Than This Is Not Safe Place For You Soo Stay Away From It Thank You 🙂🙏**

Ishan Kishan never thought he'd fall for his professor. At first, it was harmless, showing up to every class, actually doing the readings for once, making sure his hand was the first one raised. He liked the attention Professor Shubman Gill gave him-quiet, subtle, never too much, but always there. A glance held longer than necessary. A question that felt a little too personal. Praise that stayed with him longer than it should've. From finishing his assignments on time to casually walking past Shubman's office more than needed, it was all just a game. A thrill. Until suddenly... it wasn't. Until he realized he was watching the clock just to see him again. Until he started caring too much about what Shubman thought of him. Until that attention wasn't enough anymore. Ishan was never meant to fall for him. And Shubman was never supposed to look back. But some rules are easier to break when love starts to feel like the only truth between them.

All his life, Ishan Kohli has been seen-but never really known. As the only son of India's one of the most powerful businessman, he's been treated like royalty in every classroom, every boardroom, every glance that meet his. People smiled too quickly, laughed too easily, and never once told him the truth. So when he enters his father's empire disguised as an anonymous intern, it isn't rebellion. It's survival. Under a borrowed name and unwanted power, Ishan is finally free... Until he meets Shubman Gill, the cold COO who's never trusted a soul he didn't break first. Ice-cold, calculating, and absurdly good-looking, Shubman has no patience for wide-eyed interns who can't take the pressure. What begins as a battle of wit and will spirals into stolen glances, closed-door confrontations, and late-night truths neither of them expected to share. But when secrets start to unravel, and real names start to matter- Will Ishan risk everything to protect the only person who never wanted his last name? A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers corporate romance laced with secrets, privilege, and the cost of becoming who you really are. Dive into the journey of Ishan and Shubman with me.