Aadya Singh is a 23-year-old neurosurgeon in London who knows exactly two things about cricket: 1. Virat Kohli exists. 2. That's it. So when she accidentally destroys a bookshelf in Birmingham and a suspiciously handsome stranger helps her pick the books up, she assumes he's just some random overfriendly guy. Unfortunately for her, he turns out to be Shubman Gill. Now she's stuck dealing with: - an annoyingly charming cricketer - his chaotic teammates - media madness - accidental flirting - and feelings she absolutely did not sign up for. *Edit 1. In #shubmangill (1/6/26) 1. In #abhisheksharma (1/6/26)

Shubman: (his grip tightens around her waist, his voice low and edged with jealousy) "You looked real comfortable in his arms, sweetheart." Nvya: (swallowing, her hands pressing against his chest, eyes searching his face) "Shubman, he's my friend." Shubman: (a dark chuckle, his fingers trailing up to tilt her chin, forcing her to look at him) "Really? Just a friend?" (voice dropping to a whisper) "Tell me, what's your name?" Nvya: (hesitating) "Nvya Sharma..." Shubman: (his grip tightens, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice a dangerous growl) "Wrong. You are Nvya Shubman Gill now." (his fingers skim down her spine, claiming her with every touch) "And I don't share, sweetheart. No man puts his hands on what's mine." (his voice darkens, deadly and soft) "Because if they do, they won't have hands for much longer." Nvya: (her breath catches, her pulse hammering, unable to look away from the raw possession in his eyes, her voice trembling) "Shubman..." Shubman: (his smirk is slow, wicked, his fingers tracing her lips before tilting her chin up, voice husky and commanding) "Say it, love. Say who you belong to." Nvya: (whispering, surrendering, her voice soft but certain) "I belong to you... Shubman Gill." Shubman: (his satisfaction evident as he leans in, his lips brushing hers in a possessive promise) "That's my good girl." .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ Shubman Gill was a man feared by many-a ruthless CEO who ruled with power, dominance, and absolute control. But for all his brutality, there was one thing that turned the cold-blooded businessman into something dangerously soft-Nvya Sharma. His sweet, innocent obsession. She was never meant for his dark world, but Shubman didn't ask-he took. Now, as Nvya Shubman Gill, she belonged to him, and he would destroy anyone who dared to forget it. Because the man everyone feared? He was nothing but a lovesick, possessive husband.

An arranged marriage was never part of their plan. Nitish Kumar Reddy lives a fast-paced life filled with cricket, pressure, expectations, and constant public attention. Quiet, reserved, and emotionally guarded, he has no interest in love beyond responsibility. Sameera Reddy is independent, warm, and used to a completely different world of cameras, films, and media scrutiny. Marriage was supposed to be simple for her - not something that would change her entire life. But when their families arrange a match between them, two strangers are suddenly pushed into the same world. What starts with awkward conversations, careful smiles, and uncomfortable silences slowly turns into something softer... something real. Between chaotic family dinners, Telugu traditions, cricket tours, media attention, emotional misunderstandings, balcony conversations, festivals, laughter, and quiet late-night talks, Nitish and Sameera begin building a love story neither of them expected. Not loud. Not perfect. Just honest. A slow-burn arranged marriage romance about finding comfort in the most unexpected person... and turning a house into a home.

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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.

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction You were just a normal South Indian girl with a big love for cricket and a little crush on Team India's heartthrob, Shubman Gill. A single comment on his Instagram post... a reply you never expected... and suddenly, your life is no longer normal. From late-night chats to public drama, from family pressure to fairy-tale moments-this is the story of how a fan became the girl he couldn't forget. 💕 A sweet, slow-burn love story filled with emotions, culture, and cricket magic. Jersey No. 77 and the Girl from South India 🙌 📖 Read, Share, and Follow for more chapters and updates! 🧡 Written with love for every fangirl who's ever dreamed a little bigger.

🌞 My Tiny Universe: The Calm Queen of Chaos > Between sixes, practice sessions, and press interviews, Shubman Gill finds his greatest joy - the calm, curious baby who turns his world upside down with every giggle and every "Mama." > She's calm when the world is loud... and chaos when it's quiet. Together, they're home. > When a cricketer's life meets baby giggles, dimples, and bedtime bottles, chaos becomes comfort and practice turns into playtime. Because every six he hits is for the tiny cheerleader waiting with her paci and blanket. > She's small, she's sweet, and somehow, the entire Indian team answers to her. From airport tantrums to post-match cuddles, every day is a new chapter in the calmest - and most chaotic - love story ever told. ✨✨

What happens when a cricket sensation collides with a girl who doesn't know the first thing about the game? "The Boundary Between Us" is a heartfelt tale set in the vibrant city of Hyderabad, where fame and simplicity meet under unexpected circumstances. Tilak Varma, a rising star in Indian cricket, is used to roaring stadiums and flashing cameras. Medha, a studious B.Pharm student, prefers the quiet hum of laboratories and the rustle of research papers. She knows herbs and healing-not heroes and highlights. Their story unfolds-not as a perfect romance, but as a real one. A love story for the modern age, The Boundary Between Us is about two people who meet between the lines-between the wickets and the white coats-and discover that sometimes, the best connections happen beyond the boundaries.

From Turbulence To Love ✈️❤️🏏 A wedding trip was supposed to be simple. For rising cricket star Tilak Varma, it was just another flight before attending his friend's family function. For Saanvi Reddy, a hardworking hospital intern, it was just another journey. But fate had other plans. The moment Tilak saw Saanvi, something felt different. A strange connection. A feeling he couldn't explain. Silently, he prayed that the beautiful stranger would sit beside him. And she did. As the flight continued, Saanvi drifted off to sleep while Tilak found himself unable to take his eyes off her. What started as innocent admiration soon turned into the most embarrassing moment of his life when unexpected turbulence caused him to accidentally kiss her. When Saanvi woke up and realized what had happened, shock filled her eyes. Neither of them spoke for the rest of the journey. After landing, Tilak tried to apologize, but Saanvi immediately called her brother, leaving him terrified and convinced that his life was over. Thinking he had escaped the situation, Tilak reached his best friend Nitish's house for a family gathering. But destiny wasn't done with him yet. Because the girl he accidentally kissed... Turned out to be Nitish Kumar Reddy's beloved younger sister. Now trapped between awkward encounters, protective brothers, family chaos, and a growing attraction neither of them can ignore, Tilak and Saanvi find themselves on a journey filled with laughter, misunderstandings, friendship, and love. Will this accidental meeting become the biggest mistake of their lives... Or the beginning of a beautiful love story? Sometimes, all it takes is a little turbulence to change your destination forever. ✈️❤️🏏✨

Shubman Gill, a boy from Fazilka, leads India on the field as Test and ODI captain, carrying the weight of a nation. Y/N Sharma, a girl from Banaras, tells cricket's stories from behind the screen as a Digital Insider. When Y/N is called up for the Indian Men's team, their worlds collide-professional, guarded, and off-record. A captain. A storyteller. And a love written where the cameras don't reach. 💙