A Shubman Gill Story~ Jab tum mile to lagta ki yeh duniya rukh gyi Aur yeh ittefaq ke liye hum itne Naseeb wale hai ki khuda se bas kuch nhi bas tum chahiye. Shubman Gill a cricketer, who's falsely accused of assault. When his own family doesn't even believe him, he's dropped from the team. All in one moment, just gone. Everything shattered. Who's going to save him? When everything's falling apart, who will mend it? Who's going to fix everything, who will stay by his side when the whole world is against him? Adwita Malhotra, a lawyer and singer. Works in Mumbai's best office. A case was offered to the office. Nobody dared to take it. Why? she wondered. What will she do when she comes to know about the real story? Find out and stay till the end lovelies🫶🏻

what if perth can't accept santa as his partner and miss chimon what if santa fall for him but he never liked him ??? hii guys this my first Time writing bl story and that too about perthsanta hehe i really like them so I thought why not make a story of them 😅💜 Highest ranking so far #3 in perthsanta #4 in perth #1 in santa Thank u so much 4 this 😭🫶

Shubman gill , The Prince of Indian cricket , total charmer with his dimples and well built body . Punjab da munda. Amayra Sharma , a sweet cute bubbly girl who is a simple working woman focusing on her dreams . What happens when they r tied into an arranged marriage with each other . Will love spark between them or will it ruin their lives ? 1 in #hardikpandya on 28th April, 2026

I knew everything about him before I met him. His stats. His interviews. His calm presence in the most intense matches. What I didn't know was how to act indifferent when I was suddenly standing across from him-his new manager.

Everyone wants him , that's my crime~♡ A Shubman gill fanficfion~ • A commoner - A cricketer. • She fell first- he fell harder. • Overthinker - calm. • Age gap. • Sports romance. • Slow burn. Ab yaha tak aa hi gaye ho toh padh bhi lo.!!🦋 [SLOW UPDATES]

When ENHYPEN's 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐌 meets GLITZ's 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 during a variety show, it's supposed to be just another stage, another polite interaction between idols. But something about her quiet smile and the way she listens stays with him - an echo he can't shake off. As months pass, their paths cross again through award shows, music programs, and late-night rehearsals. Between whispers, glances, and fleeting moments off-camera, a forbidden connection grows - one too real to ignore, yet too dangerous to reveal. Under the harsh lights of fame, love becomes their quiet rebellion.

She is a bright, introverted girl with a deep love for studying, always dreaming of a future where she can achieve her goals. While she prefers quiet moments with her books, she has a close knitted groups of friends who appreciate her thoughtful nature and support her ambitions. Among her aspirations, one stands out: she hopes to meet her crush, a tall and handsome boy known for his charming dimples and the gentle wrinkles that form around his eyes when he smiles. Hailed as the "Prince of the Indian Cricket Team,", Mr. Shubman Gill plays cricket with remarkable talent, captivating everyone with his skills on the field. Though she admires him from a distance, she often imagines how wonderful it would be to share a conversation with him, hoping that her passion for learning and her unique perspective on life will one day bridge the gap between them. Will they ever meet?? Or it will be a suppressed dream of hers forever??? Stay tuned!! ** Disclaimer ** Though Shubman Gill exists as a prominent Cricketer but the way he is portrayed in this has no connection to the man in real life!!

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction He's India's golden boy of cricket. She's chasing a name of her own in sports media. Neither of them believes in this kind of love story. Fresh off an international series in London, Shubman Gill wants nothing except peace, practice, and distance from unnecessary emotions. Marriage? Not on his list. Not now. Maybe not ever. Until his mother says one sentence he can't escape: "Just meet her once, for me. If you don't like her I'll not force you again." A family friend's daughter. Smart. Independent. Beautiful. One meeting. No expectations. Rutvi Mathur has just returned from the USA-career finally taking flight, applications sent to top sports channels, dreams bigger than ever. A poised media presenter, a die-hard cricket lover (with an unapologetic soft spot for Virat Kohli), and absolutely not someone who planned on marrying young. But her mother insists. A proposal has come. The boy is a superstar. Surely she knows him. Rutvi agrees-only to think about it. Only to meet him. --- Two people pressured into a meeting they don't believe in. Two lives built on ambition, discipline, and distance. One conversation that was supposed to end politely... and be forgotten. But some meetings don't end when you walk away. Between shared silences, honest conversations, and a comfort neither of them expected-lines begin to blur. Feelings grow quietly. Slowly. Dangerously. Because what happens when just one meeting starts to feel like home? A slow-burn arranged-marriage story where love doesn't rush in- it waits, lingers, and changes everything.

Shub, please we're in public. I don't care whether I'm in public or our bedroom, I can't stop staring at you, love. When Shubman Gill, the face of Indian cricket falls for for a quiet music lover the world tilts on their love axis. "He's used to the roar of a hundred thousand fans, but it's the way she hums under her breath in the kitchen that finally brings him to his knees. In a world of flashing cameras and scripted interviews, she is the only melody he wants on repeat."

• He never cared about a fangirl he met three years ago, he didn't even remember, but for her? the moment stayed like a forever. Shubman Gill - India's rising cricket sensation, never ever imagined his life to take a turn, in the worst way possible... Paths crossing with the same girl again, but the situation? entirely different! And for Miraya, the journey became a war with her inner conflicts and the journey of hatred, she never thought her heart will produce for him. And this time the meeting was not as an idol and a fangirl, this time they were victims.! The hearts were hacked, the way neither of them imagined....! ~This is pure work of fiction, everything belongs to my imaginary world. The images in the cover page and in the book are not mine, they belong to their respective owners. Thank you.