"Break up with that boyfriend of yours," Shubman demanded, his voice a low growl that sent a thrill through her. Esha smirked, crossing her arms defiantly. "Not a chance." His frustration flared, and he stepped closer, pinning her against the wall, his body a solid weight against hers. "You think it's funny to have him around? I don't like it, Esha. You're mine." Her breath caught, the challenge in his eyes igniting something deep within her. "I'm not yours," she replied, but her voice trembled under the intensity of his gaze. "Prove it." His hand slid down her side, fingers brushing against her waist, claiming her. "You only belong to me." Before she could respond, he crushed his lips to hers, his kiss both demanding and possessive. He pressed his body into her, the heat between them palpable as he deepened the kiss, making it clear that he wouldn't take no for an answer. Esha melted against him, the fierce need in his touch erasing her defiance. "You can't just-" she started, but he cut her off, his fingers tangling in her hair as he tilted her head back, leaving her breathless. "You can deny it all you want," he murmured against her lips, "but I'm the only one who makes you feel this way." In that moment, as his hands roamed her body, she knew he was right. "Shubman..." she whispered, caught between resistance and desire. "Say it," he pressed, his lips brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "Say you're mine."

"Hum bade hoke Shaadi krenge na?" "Hn bilkul" "Mai intezaar krti rahi tumhara Shubman! kahan the tum?" "Mai- mai....bhatak gaya tha" "Ye lo isse humesha pehen k rakhna" "Isse kabhi nhi utaarungi" "Kaisi ho tum?" "Aabh yaad aai hai?" Two Childhood Sweethearts, who were ready to marry eachother, Or so they thought. Shubman Gill, The rising star of Indian Cricket Team was busy building his name leaving behind everything he once thought was enough. Ishqi Kaur, A well known wedding planner busy focusing on her life pushing aside the thoughts of that certain small cute dimple smiled guy. What Happens When Shubman and Ishqi reunite in a family function where Ishqi was just supposed to be professional but the past memories and promises keep on distracting her. Shubman on the other hand find a different kind of Solence in her, he always did, but they weren't kids anymore and the mistakes from the past were still unaddressed. Will they give a Second Innings to thier story? #Ishqman. ❤

You Are The One, I Have Been Waiting For! ✸ Shubman Gill, lovestruckers (hrtsluvr) 2024

❝ 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐𝘳𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘙... 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘈𝘣𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘬 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘐𝘳𝘢 𝘙𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.

《Tujhe milna hai us Rabka ishara Mano mujhko banaya tere jaise hi kisi ke liye》 "World famous Cricketer and his manager? My god your love is straight from the books." What if one of the greatest sports love stories all started with a favour? When a poorly written lie becomes the greatest truth in their lives. Embark on the journey of Rohika Set around 2013. #1 in the 'LOVE' series.

A suspicious and funny story ft. our ICT. there will be shipped couple's of ICT in this. also the media I use here is not mine the credits go to rightful owners. The characters and story line in this book has nothing to do with the people in reality. This is just my imagination. Also this is fanfiction which is our imagination we put in words.And if you are uncomfortable with this you don't have to read. Thank you

The captain's sister finds herself drawn towards the young cricketer. As tensions rises they must decide whether to follow their hearts or obey the rules. Read to find out.