❝Hum kya hain?❞ ❝Sehra aur Ghata.❞ ➭ In which, he forgets where duty ends and obsession begins. ©whereissanz

Shubman gill: well i never knew what love was until i met you. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• You: you are the definition of love for me shubman, i prayed for you to god . You made me happy by just living. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Shubman and y/n , they meet each other during India vs Bangladesh match 2023. Y/n is also hardiks gcousin sister. Read more to know about how shubman falls in love with y/n in this fanfiction. And do vote and follow! Started on - October 21,2023 Completed on - May 27,2024 Keep loving shubman and ishan and everyone 🧿❤️‍🩹 #3 in SG-October 27 2023 #2 in SG-October 28 2023 #1 in SG- October 29 2023 #4 in IPL-December 30 2023 #1 in Shubman - January 6 2024 #1 in Mumbaiindians- January 6 2024 #1 in Royalchallengersbangalore- January 6 2024 #2 in gill- January 18 2024 #1 in indianff- February 2 2024 #2 in 77- February 22 2024 #1 in shubhmangill - February 24 2024 #1 in hardikpandya -April 19 2024

In the high-walled mansions of Karachi's elite, Ulfat lives a life of gilded silence. As the daughter of a powerful, cold-blooded politician, her future is a currency meant to be traded. When her father strikes a deal with the notorious Babu Dakait to marry her off to his volatile brother, Arshad Pappu, Ulfat realizes the walls are closing in. But the streets of Lyari belong to another man. Rehman Baloch-a ghost, a legend, and her father's greatest nightmare. In a world where every move is calculated, Ulfat decides to play the most dangerous card in the deck. She want a savior. But as the silent, brooding Rehman enters her life, the line between a hostage and a queen begins to blur. In the shadows of Lyari, a slow-burning fire is lit one that will either burn the city down or forge an empire neither of them expected.

A fierce princess. Two powerful princes. One crown. Princess Nandhini arrives at Mahishmati for a sacred royal gathering, but what begins as tradition turns into destiny. Bold, kind, and sharper than any sword, she captures the hearts of both Baahubali and Bhallaladeva. As Queen Mother Sivagami watches with calculating eyes, a quiet war brews between brothers-each loving her in their own way. But Nandhini isn't here to be chosen. She's here to choose. And what she chooses... could bring peace. Or set the kingdom ablaze. A Baahubali fanfiction. Drama, betrayal, epic romance, and the making of a Queen. ( Baahubali X OC X Bhallaladeva) This is a work of fanfiction based on the Baahubali film franchise. I do not own the characters Baahubali, Bhallaladeva, Sivagami, or any other characters, settings, or lore that belong to S.S. Rajamouli, Arka Media Works, or the creators of the Baahubali universe. This work is transformative and created for non-commercial entertainment purposes only.

They say his name in whispers. Uzair is not a man you look at for too long. Not a man you question. Not a man you cross. While Rehman Dakait rules the streets, Uzair walks beside him - ruthless, feared, untouchable. Violence follows him like a shadow. Loyalty is earned in blood. Mercy is a language he does not speak. Until her. Ayra was never meant to stand in his world. She doesn't belong to the gunshots, the politics, or the power games. She believes in softness where others believe in fear. The world knows Uzair as a monster. But in quiet moments, when the city sleeps and the chaos fades, he lowers his voice for only one person. This is not a story about politics. This is not a story about war. It is about the most dangerous man in the room... and the only girl who was never afraid to look him in the eyes. Feared by all. Soft for one.

──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────── || "Qismat? Qismat toh badi bewafa hoti hai. Main qismat mein yakeen nahi karti." "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐪𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞, 𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐳𝐚." || || "Aap fikar mat karein, mera jhoot pakadna itna aasaan nahi hai." ​"𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐛 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚, 𝐘/𝐍... 𝐁𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐤 𝐲𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚" || ──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹──────

She was already in love with someone else. Then she met Akshaye Khanna.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ 𝓢𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓪𝓻𝔂- Mehru has remained a vivacious girl through and through all the casualties life puts her through , that was before she finds herself in an arranged marriage by phuppa with the gangster -Arshad Pappu. Unable to find any escape, Mehru agrees to the marriage, tying herself down to a cruel man, and an abusive marriage with no way out. Meanwhile Uzair had fallen in love with her when he saw her the night before her wedding unable to get her off his mind, so when after a year he finds Mehru again by fate- he finds her to be the shell of the girl he saw that one night.. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ warnings- explicit sexual content, Mentions of SA ( not between the lead), domestic voilence( not between the leads), possesive Uzair, dealing with trauma grief, happy ending. DO NOT STEAL MY WORK MY DIALOGUES OR STORY, YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO FEED MY WORK TO AI IT IS ILLEGAL- ( I have this story posted already on different platforms so stealing wont work anyway lol)

𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐤𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐪𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢~ 𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐱-𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 '𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢' 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫? 𝐎𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞?

In the glittering world of professional cricket, amidst the roar of stadiums and the adoration of millions, stands Shubman Gill, the "Prince of Cricket," whose elegance and power on the pitch captivate hearts across nations. But amidst his fame, Shubman finds himself entangled in an arranged marriage, a path that leads him towards uncharted territory. In Chandigarh's bustling streets, Noor Bajwa, a vision of charm and spirit, rejects suitors with determination, all for the sake of her best friend. As fate intertwines their destinies in an arranged marriage, Noor's heart brims with excitement, having rejected countless suitors to find herself drawn to Shubman's dimples. However, Shubman is far from thrilled, feeling his choice disregarded. And in the gilded halls of Raichandani Couture, Ghazal Raichandani, heiress to a fashion empire, schemes to leverage her connection with Shubman for her own ascent to stardom. As ambition intertwines with obsession, Ghazal emerges as a formidable villainess, casting a shadow over all who stand in her way. As the delicate dance of love and fate unfolds, Noor finds herself caught between her dreams and desires, while Shubman grapples with the realization that his wishes have been overlooked. And amidst it all, Ghazal's fury simmers, her hunger for fame driving her to dark lengths. In a world where the rules of the game are not defined by runs scored or wickets taken, but by the delicate dance of love and fate, three lives intersect in a tale of ambition, obsession, and the pursuit of happiness.