When worlds of elegance and adrenaline collide, sparks are inevitable. Adira Goenka, a sharp-witted businesswoman and rising model, lives in a world of fashion weeks, boardroom deals, and carefully curated chaos. Shubman Gill, India's golden boy of cricket, thrives under pressure, with a bat in hand and millions watching. When a luxury brand partnership throws them into each other's orbit, chemistry flares beyond the cameras. But with media scrutiny and careers on the line, can two stars from different worlds find common ground-or will fame pull them apart? Welcome to a story of ambition, allure, and unexpected love.

❛ You make me wanna make you fall in love ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © taylrsdaughter, 2025

Anya Sharma had spent six months hopelessly crushing on Shubman Gill-the most popular guy in college, the untouchable heartthrob, and the one surrounded by an army of admirers. But when he randomly picked her as the target of a humiliating prank, her admiration turned into absolute hatred. Shubman had meant it as a joke, nothing serious. But when he saw the way her face fell-when he saw the way she completely erased him from her life-something shifted. He wasn't used to being ignored, least of all by a girl who used to idolize him. Anya's friends push her to move on, even setting her up with another guy. And just when she thinks she's finally free from the Shubman Gill effect... he starts showing up everywhere. At the café, in the library, even near her classes. It's a coincidence, right? Until she catches him glaring at the guy she's been seeing. Until she overhears the warning Shubman gave him. Now she's left wondering-why does he suddenly care? Why does he keep teasing her, pushing her buttons, invading her space? And most importantly... why does her heart still race when he does? Enemies. Regret. Tension. Unfinished feelings. She was almost over him-until he decided he wasn't done with her yet.

A marriage built on compulsion. A past buried in silence. A love story that never asked for a beginning. Shubman Gill and Anya Bumrah were never meant to fall in love. Thrown together by family pressure, their sudden marriage shocked the nation-and themselves. No courtship. No rumors. Just wedding bells that rang louder than their own doubts. He's the nation's golden boy. She's a popular actress and sister of Jasprit Bumrah. And between them? A cold wall, silent breakfasts, and enough emotional tension to freeze hell. Now? Where is anya - said the headlines Omg Anya's first official appearance after marriage. The kapil sharma show was housefull to see the guests on the 100th episode of the season "Shubman gill and Anya Bumrah Gill" But she is not herself anymore. Shubman faces allegations of being a terrible husband. Will they get through it? But what neither of them knows is that someone loves Anya with his whole heart. Shreyas Iyer. The ex she left behind. The one secret she swore would never come out. And the one man who still looks at her like she's the only girl in the room. Can two strangers turned spouses find real love in the wreckage? Or will the ghosts they tried to bury come back swinging?

❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐲? 𝐇𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞❞ 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘖𝘙... 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭'𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳

this love came back to me THIS BOOK IS COMPLETED!!!

❛ I'll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © taylrsdaughter, 2025 #2 on shubmangill on July 5th, 2025

❛ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 what started as a reluctant trip with her best friend turns into yashvi patel unexpectedly falling for the boy who was always meant for her ❜

❛Oh, I'm falling in love ❜ ( shubman gill & fem!oc ) written by soup, shubman gill © taylrsdaughter, 2025

Shubman: (his voice dark with possessiveness, gripping her waist as he pulls her closer) "You think you can play games with me, Elara? Letting other men get too close?" Elara: (her breath shaky, trying to mask her vulnerability, but her voice soft) "What are you going to do about it, Gilly? You think I'm yours?" Shubman: (his eyes darken as his grip tightens, pulling her back against his chest, his lips brushing her ear) "I don't just think you're mine, Elara. I know it. And I'll make sure you know it too." (His lips trail down her neck as he pulls her tighter, the weight of his presence overwhelming her.) Elara: (a shiver runs through her as she melts into him, her hands resting against his chest, voice barely above a whisper) "Do what you have to... I'm not fighting you, Shubman." Shubman: (his hand slides down her body, the air between them charged with tension, his voice low and commanding) "Good girl. You're going to feel every second of it... and you'll never forget who owns you." (He leans in, kissing her with a hunger that leaves no room for doubt.)