Every century. Every victory. Every defeat. Every trophy. Every partnerships that won matches. A scoreboard records every run. This is everything it couldn't record. For years, Smriti Mandhana and Jemimah Rodrigues were known as teammates, roommates, best friends... "more like sisters," as they often smiled and told the world. The cameras captured the laughs. The interviews captured the jokes. The scorecards captured the numbers. But there was another story unfolding quietly between airport lounges, team buses, hotel balconies, rain interrupted training sessions, shared coffees and the silence that only two people who truly know each other can understand. This is not the story of how two cricketers fell in love. It's the story of how they spent years building a partnership so naturally that, by the time they finally recognised it, there was no word left for it except love. Because some partnerships were never meant to appear on the scoreboard.

They loved each other in silence. One night. One promise. A love neither could forget. But fate, pride, and pain tore them apart before the truth could bring them together. Shreya was forced into a life she never chose. Daya watched the love of his life slip away without ever knowing why. Years passed. CID moved on. So did the world. But not their hearts. Seven years later, destiny throws them back into each other's orbit- Broken. Changed. But still burning for the love they never lived. Secrets. A daughter. Hidden scars. From passionate reunions to painful betrayals, From trust shaken to bonds reforged- Dareya's journey is one of longing, redemption, and the kind of love that survives even time. Because some stories don't end. They just wait... for the right moment to begin again.

Losing myself in the ocean of grief...I lost you too...only to realize that you are also drowning in the same ocean...I tried to grab you but it was too late...but still I won't give up until I find the way back to you...

Genre: Romantic Drama | Slow-burn | Emotional | CID Fanfiction Description: In an alternate timeline where Senior Inspector Daya falls in love with Inspector Shreya but finds the courage to confess.. A story of what was left unsaid... and what love dares to reclaim.

Daya & Shreya After CID2 Mission Chakravyu Arc. She was branded a traitor. He waited for the truth. Now fate has given them one more chance... Shreya returns to CID with her name cleared-but scars remain, and a daughter she's raising alone. Daya, the man who loved her in silence, is no longer just a friend-he's her strength, her safe place, and the only one who sees the pain she hides. As danger looms and buried traumas resurface, their bond deepens-slowly, tenderly, intensely. But love after betrayal isn't easy. Can she let him in again? Can he wait just long enough without breaking? A story of second chances, silent promises, and the kind of love that never truly dies.

She stayed until loving her meant losing herself. Published: May 12, 2026

The story begins when Ayra marries Kamyar against the will of her parents and moves into Kamyar's house sailing through the journey of guilt,love and something completely unexpected.. When life surprises Ayra and Kamyar with its twists and turns, their journey would be worth following. Safar aisa jo yaad rahega hamesha ❤️

The wedding lights were still glowing when the truth shattered everything. Kamyar's video didn't just expose a man-it exposed lies, silence, and the fragile illusion of love that everyone believed in. Smiles froze, vows lost their meaning, and a story that was supposed to end in happily ever after cracked open into something far more painful. This is my point of view of what happens next. Not what the world sees, but what she feels. The suffocating weight of betrayal. The questions that echo louder than accusations. The love that refuses to die, even when it should. This story begins after the scandal-but it is not about the video. It is about the aftermath. About choosing dignity over devotion, silence over screams, and strength over longing. Because sometimes, the real story doesn't unfold on the screen- it unfolds in the heart, long after the truth is revealed.

New Stories of jemriti....do read and support me...

SMRITI MANDHANA As captain, Smriti ruled the team with a sharp tongue and an icy glare. She was brilliant, toxic, and knew exactly which buttons to push to keep everyone under her thumb. Jemimah Rodrigues was usually the team's resident sunshine, but lately, that light had been burning down to a volatile fuse. Smriti loves jemi, typically mixed flag, her love is dangerous and toxic