So this is story of Cricket ×Cricket means our ICT × IWCT Love Story.. Shubhman Gill and Jemimah Rodrigues both are Cricketers. Shubman is Captain of India and Captain of Gujarat Titans meanwhile Jemimah Rodrigues is Vice Captain of India Women's Cricket Team and She is captain of Delhi Capitals in wpl. Tropes: Cricket × Cricket Introvert × Extrovert secret romance Love-hate relationship

When the BCCI social media team pairs Smriti and Harmanpreet for a "How Well Do You Know Your Teammate?" challenge, they expect a few thousand views. They don't expect their accidental chemistry to break the internet. As "Harmandhana" trends worldwide, the two stars are forced to navigate a press tour of playful flirting, viral Instagram edits, and the terrifying realization that the fans might be onto something they haven't even admitted to themselves yet.

This consists of oneshots of Harman and Smriti in the iwct setting. It's my first time writing so hope you like it 🫶

In a city built on shadows, she creates the light. But when the sun sets on the Amber District, gold doesn't glitter... It bleeds. A Harmandhana Story.

Two different people. Different worlds but their love for cricket brought them together. It's about life struggles, finding love, friendship. And emotions. Please Feel like this story is from another world.

𝗔 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗚𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘, 𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗕𝗘𝗚𝗔𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗔 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗘, 𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗔𝗪 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗬𝗘𝗧 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧, 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘'𝗦 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗦𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗘, 𝗔 𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗, 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗧𝗛 𝗢𝗙 𝗗𝗔𝗬, 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗛𝗜𝗠, 𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬, 𝗔 𝗦𝗟𝗢𝗪 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧, 𝗔 𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗔𝗕𝗬𝗦𝗦, 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗦 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 MAYANK & SHREYANKA Cover by @prittiwrites

Smriti Mandhana, the vice-captain of the Indian team, is left completely shattered after a tragic betrayal just days before her wedding. A year later, still carrying the weight of that heartbreak, she agrees to an arranged marriage with Parth Mhatre, a soft-spoken and gentle chef. Two strangers. One unexpected beginning. As Smriti learns to navigate this new chapter, she finds herself drawn to Parth's quiet warmth and unwavering kindness. But can she truly let go of her past? Will she find the courage to trust again-and give love a second chance?

From partnerships on the field to a partnership for life-the story of a hot-headed Captain and a calm Vice-Captain. What is their off-field story really like?

Pratika Rawal is India's unbreakable ice queen - disciplined, silent, and untouchable on the crease. She trusts no one off it. Especially not Sophie Ecclestone. Sophie is England's cocky left-arm spinner - world-class on the pitch, legendary for charming women into her bed and disappearing by morning. When India and England clash in a high-stakes multi-format series, their rivalry ignites into something dangerous. On-field sledges laced with flirtation. Elevator traps. Secret signals under floodlights. Jealous glances. A private love that neither planned. What starts as pure hatred slowly melts into stolen kisses, whispered "Jaan," and a Rajasthan wedding under desert stars. But Pratika's scars run deep - a betraying ex, disapproving family, and a country that still judges. Sophie's reputation as a heartbreaker makes every step feel impossible. From rain-soaked hotel bars to secret getaways and a grand wedding, two women who were never meant to fall must decide if they're brave enough to turn rivals into forever. ⚠️ Note: "This story is entirely a work of fiction and is not based on any real-life individual. We kindly ask readers to treat it as such. If the content is not to your preference, please disengage respectfully, thank you."

Smriti Mandhana and Ashleigh gardner Some rivalries are meant to stay on the field. Some don't. When two of cricket's fiercest competitors are suddenly bound together in a decision neither of them chose, the line between performance and reality begins to blur. Every glance turns into a statement. Every silence says too much. And every moment spent together feels like something neither of them can control. They call it a contract. They call it temporary. They call it nothing. But the closer they get, the harder it becomes to tell where the act ends-and where something real begins. Because not all battles are played under stadium lights. And not all feelings can be ignored forever.