a story about man leaving his girlfriend for 7 years without unknown reason, and on the other side, his girlfriend still waiting for him to come back to her. ©2022 made enhypen fanfic. ( being edited on 2024 )

"Hate was easy, love is the risk." Once bitter rivals on the ice, Park Sunghoon and Seo Jiyul are bound by an arranged marriage. From fierce competition to reluctant partners, their past clashes might just lead to a new kind of love.

❝Am I the villain in your story?❞

Kim Hyeri, a sassy and sarcastic K-pop influencer, loves teasing her fans online, but she has no idea one of them is her ultimate bias, Nishimura Niki of Enhypen. The two have been joking and bickering online for weeks, a playful digital dance where she doesn't realize she's been talking to her idol, and he can't help but be drawn to her bold, witty personality. When they finally meet in real life, Niki is disguised with a hat and sunglasses, and Hyeri doesn't recognize him. Sparks fly immediately, Hyeri's teasing meets his subtle, rare smiles, and their banter becomes even more charged. Little does she know, Niki has been secretly watching her videos, enchanted by her charm and humor, and now he's seeing her in person for the first time. What starts as a flirty, sarcastic collision in the real world turns into a complicated game of identities, secrets, and feelings, where only one thing is certain: their hearts are dangerously aligned.

"Tumhare andar anger hai emotions hai to use field pe leke aao yaha nhi " Shriya said. "oh hello don't try to teach me ok, mujhe Pata hain mujhe Aapna game kaise khelna h tumhe sikhane ki koi zarurat nhi hai " Abhishek said in anger. It's a story about two sarcastic people which started with hatred and fights. The girl who was trying to hide the truth that she is sister of most famous cricketer VIRAT KOHLI and became the health coach of the u19 team. Eventually between their hatred and fights she fell for. The all rounder hot banda of the team ABHISHEK SHARMA. ❤❤

Shubman Gill never wanted distractions. His bat, his career, his runs - that was his entire world. But when his parents - who otherwise never demanded anything - asked him to fulfill just one wish, he couldn't refuse. They wanted him to marry a girl chosen long ago, an old family promise. The girl? Anaya Sharma. The loud, chaotic, extroverted girl he hated since childhood - his self-declared "arch-rival." Unknown to the world, unknown to teammates, with zero media involvement - this marriage was to be absolutely private. Hidden behind closed doors. But how do you hide a fire when opposites like them collide? NB: PHOTO CREDIT TO ALL THE ORIGINAL CREATOR. THANK YOU! 🤍

When a cricketer who doesn't believe in love met an event manager who is also a cricket lover(ro-ko paglu) big fan of Rohit and virat and of course because of them she loves cricket.. For more things to know read the story..

Fame. Pressure. Expectations. For Shubman Gill, it's all part of the game. At just twenty-five, he's not just the poster boy of Indian cricket - he's a national obsession. With endorsements piling up, media chasing every move, and the IPL around the corner, his life is nothing short of chaotic. That's when he decides to hire a personal manager - someone sharp, reliable, and unaffected by the glamor. What he doesn't expect is her. Enter Vanya Malhotra, a fresh college graduate with big dreams, zero experience in the sports industry, and a stubborn fire in her heart. She's not dazzled by Shubman's fame, nor does she pretend to be. All she wants is to prove herself - and she's ready to take on the madness, even if it means dealing with the most high-maintenance cricketer in the country. Their worlds clash from the very first meeting - he's guarded, cocky, and set in his ways. She's direct, ambitious, and refuses to be intimidated. But beneath the surface, something starts to shift. In the middle of endorsement shoots, team travels, and late-night strategy calls, the lines blur. Between playful arguments and moments of unexpected vulnerability, they begin to find comfort in each other. But nothing about love is simple - not when the world is watching. A story about unexpected beginnings, professional boundaries, and finding love in the most chaotic corners of life. When Shubman Gill meets Vanya Malhotra, it's not just another professional partnership - it's the beginning of a story neither of them saw coming.

Shubman (mocking): "Tum samajhti kya ho apne aap ko, huh? Arrange marriage kam... forced marriage zyada lagti hai tumhare saath." Heer (shutting the laptop calmly): "Oh really? Main toh mari jaa rahi thi na tumse shaadi karne ke liye?" She stood up, now fully facing him, her voice rising just slightly with emotion she tried hard to hide. Heer: "Tum duniya ke liye ho sakte ho Shubman Gill urf Prince. Par mere liye? Sirf ek aisi aadat ho jise main roz jhelti hoon. Kya hai tum mein? Thodi si batting aur kuch attitude." Shubman (stepping closer, irritated): "Toh na jhelo. Tumhare bhai ne toh mujhe god-level pe baitha diya tha. Mahi bhai ka damad banna koi normal baat nahi thi."

ain hit the city so hard it made the neon lights blur. Sunghoon stood in the middle of the abandoned warehouse, gun raised, hair sticking to his forehead. His voice was steady. "Step out slowly, Lee Heeseung." From the shadows, Heeseung emerged - black shirt, wet hair, and a smile that looked like trouble. "Detective Park," he drawled, hands raised but eyes glued to Sunghoon's face. "You look good soaking wet." Sunghoon's jaw tightened. "Shut up." Heeseung took one slow step closer. "What? I'm just appreciating the view." "Another step and I shoot." "You won't." Heeseung's voice was soft, almost fond. "You never do." And he was right - Sunghoon hated that he was right. Sunghoon moved first, grabbing Heeseung's wrist to cuff him. But Heeseung leaned in, whispering against his ear: "Your hands are shaking. Is it fear... or something else?" Sunghoon shoved him back so hard the cuffs clattered to the floor. "Don't test me." Heeseung smiled like he just won something. "Oh, detective. I plan to test you every time." The sirens approached outside, but neither of them moved. Rain poured in through the broken roof, dripping between them like a barrier they were both tempted to cross. "You should arrest me," Heeseung said softly, stepping closer anyway. "Or," he tilted Sunghoon's chin up with one finger, "you can admit you like chasing me." Sunghoon slapped his hand away - too fast, too defensive. "I don't like you," he hissed. Heeseung grinned. "You don't have to like me, Sunghoon. But you're going to want me." started at 11/24/25 ended at 12/21/25