Ishan thinks love isn't meant for people like him. Shubman never learned how to stop offering it. [the one where ishan's a prostitute in purani delhi and shubman just happens to be eating gol gappe at the right time]

Shubman Gill is a cricketer, a huge part of the Indian Cricket Team. To be honest, one of the best players out there in the whole team. He is also the most appreciated player. Although he's very famous for his dimpled wide smile, he's a very serious, cold and short tempered person, everyone just thinks thrice before contradicting his words. Ishan Kishan, a new player, recently got a chance to be in the Indian Cricket Team. He has a very goofy personality and likes to make everyone on the field laugh. Shubman doesn't like him. He can't stand him, no one knows why. Everything about Ishan just pisses him off. His short height, his laugh, his lame jokes at which everyone laughs, Shubman hates everything. What will happen now? Will Shubman kick him out just because he hates him for nothing? Will Ishan be able to change such a perception of Shubman? Will he be able to melt the ice in Shubman's heart?

A cricketing genius, Shubman Gill, who left the love of his life, Ishan, behind as he made his dreams come true, breaking all their promises and Ishan's heart. Now, years later he has come back to fulfil all his promises and claim his rightful place next Ishan. __________________________________ Watch out for grammatical errors guys.

Shubman, a CEO, and Ishan, a cricketer, have a strong three-year marriage. An unexpected secret, however, tests their bond. Will their love survive the storm, or will it drift apart forever? This will be the short story about Isman. It contains mpreg and if you are uncomfortable, then you can skip.

《 5-SHOT. One night. All consuming. 》 It ended with Ishan trembling beneath his grip-and started with blood on Shub's knuckles. One wrong touch, and something inside him snapped. He touched what was mine. Now his blood's on my hands. There were no soft confessions. No pretty words. Just fists, fire, and a kiss that tasted like war. Rage. Ruin. And a love far too raw to be gentle. ★ Top Shub | Bottom Ishupie When want turns violent-and still feels like home.

ishan kishan is your average student with countable friends and average scores in studies but excels the sports tournaments. he is not a popular but a student whose existence is known to enough people to notice when he dies. (his words not mine.) on a random day, his dull life got filled with every colour known, due to a certain 6'1 tall, hot-but-cute nerd who happens to be in his class. (lowercase intended)

"Will u ever look at me the way you look at her shubi? "

Ishan, being the love child of Rohit Sharma and Ritika Sadjeh, was kept hidden from the limelight as society won't appreciate teen pregnancy. He made it to the Indian Cricket team, where he fell in love with his fellow teammate Shubman Gill. ☆An extended version of my oneshot story☆ ⋆｡°✩ An Ishman fan fiction ⋆｡°✩ !mpreg! Started : 26 July 2024 Ended : 24 August 2024

In streets : " where are you shashank? " " looking for your husband Ishan? I thought you two were inseparable." . . " woah he cheated on you? damn.. " ( laughing ) " you'll never get it Shubman!!! " . . " I need 6 lakhs... and your husband will be with you like before.. " " I can trust you right Shubman? " "umhmm" . . " urgh.. Why I cant get you out of my head Ishan!! get out of my head... " . . " I am so sorry ishu.. i really am.. I love you.. your shashank loves you.. " He hugged Ishan. But why it feels different? Completed.

" tumpe hak hai mera .." " hum apki koi chizz nhi hai..." " pati toh ho na ...mere , sirf mere " " afsoos isi baat ka hai.." An egoistic Mafia business man who married the best friend of his fiancee forcefully just because he slapped him in front of everyone due to a misunderstanding ,will this marriage lead them to the love or ruin . Because for a middle class doctor Ishan Kishan marriage is the bond for eternity and for Mafia like Shubman Gill marriage is possession 🔞 Heavy smuts ❌ Forced marriage 🚫 Male conceiver