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Ishman
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The Ishman Collection [ON HOLD] by Bts_soop7
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Reader-requested Ishman one-shots - love, chaos, and everything in between. πŸ’™ #1 in ISHMAN (6th December 2025)
Mini Shots Of ISHMAN And ABHIYANK 🫢😘 by Monikaqueen15
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Just dive into the book to read cute, fluffy, dark and soft romance, horror, fantasy, mystery, comedy, and all types of stories πŸ’‹ # Abhiyank # Ishman Happy ending of every story because I don't like sad endings πŸ’ πŸ’˜
The Boy Blessed By Moon  by BTSGIRL973
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ishman mpreg
Shots Of Ishman  by Lmnopq98765
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Shots of ishman
kharavali's wives  by ishankishann
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In the village of Kharavali, nestled among the golden wheat fields of rural Punjab, every bad thing was common and fear was the only law that truly mattered. Here, the Gill family ruled as undisputed heads for three generations. They owned the lands, the wells, the transport routes, and the silence of every soul who lived within the crumbling stone walls. No dispute was settled, no problem solved, and no tradition enforced without their word. The village existed in a perpetual shadow of cruelty disguised as custom where power flowed through blood and gold, and softness had no place to survive. At the centre of it all stood the grand yet oppressive Gill haveli, a fortress that swallowed lives and spat out obedience. In Kharavali, the Gills did not govern. They owned. WARNING ⚠️ The story contains dark theme, read on your own, you've been warned already. #r*pe #mpreg #violence
Butterfly πŸ¦‹ and The MMA fighter πŸ₯Š (ISHMAN Fanfic) by Monikaqueen15
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Shubman is a lethal three times MMA world champion who speaks in one-word sentences; Ishan is a kindergarten teacher who speaks in colors and kindness. Ishan's boyfriend wants to change him, but his neighbor-the man the world fears-is the only one who truly sees him. πŸ¦‹ πŸ₯Š
I AM YOUR BIGGEST FAN πŸ’– ( ISHMAN / SHUBISH fanfic) by Monikaqueen15
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Ishan spent half his life guarding the Prince of Cricket from afar. But when the Prince finally hunts down his Oracle, Ishan realizes that the man he worshipped doesn't want his protection-he wants his heart, his body, and a devotion that no one else is allowed to touch. πŸ’–
Chalo Delhi {ISHMAN fanfic} by Monikaqueen15
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When a billionaire CEO with a "no-carb" personality loses his VVIP flight to a strike and his dignity to a local train, he's forced to rely on Ishan-a chaotic college student who thinks logic is optional and sass is a survival skill. It's a 1,400km journey of spicy dhaba food, missed trains, and accidental cuddles that proves sometimes getting lost is the only way to find where you belong.
[KILLER AND HEALER] Ishman Story  by Lalamochi__23
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A story of obsession, possessiveness, and the fine line between love and chaos.
π–§π—‚π—Œ π– π—‰π—Œπ–Ίπ—‹π–Ί πŸͺ· by AleyaAhmad7
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"π‘³π’Šπ’•π’•π’π’† π’‡π’π’π’˜π’†π’“! π‘Ίπ’π’π’˜ π’…π’π’˜π’! 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 π’„π’‚π’π’Ž π’…π’π’˜π’!" "𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 π’“π’†π’‚π’π’π’š 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 π’šπ’π’–π’“π’”π’†π’π’‡!" 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 π’π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’†π’… π’ƒπ’“π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•π’π’š 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 π’”π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•π’π’š π’Šπ’ π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆. "π‘Ύπ’‰π’š?π‘ͺ𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒋 π’Œπ’†π’†π’‘ 𝒖𝒑 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’Šπ’•π’•π’π’† π’‡π’π’π’˜π’†π’“?" π‘Ίπ’‰π’–π’ƒπ’Žπ’‚π’'𝒔 π’†π’šπ’†π’” 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ π’‚π’Žπ’–π’”π’†π’Žπ’†π’π’•. "𝑢𝒉, π’Šπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 π’„π’‰π’‚π’π’π’†π’π’ˆπ’† π’π’π’˜?" 𝑯𝒆 π’–π’“π’ˆπ’†π’… π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 π’‡π’π’“π’˜π’‚π’“π’…, π’“π’Šπ’…π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’…π’Šπ’”π’•π’‚π’π’„π’† π’ƒπ’†π’•π’˜π’†π’†π’ π’•π’‰π’†π’Ž π’’π’–π’Šπ’„π’Œπ’π’š 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 π’†π’π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰ 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒖𝒕. π‘Ίπ’‰π’–π’ƒπ’Žπ’‚π’ 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, π’•π’“π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒐 π’ˆπ’“π’‚π’ƒ π’‰π’Šπ’Ž 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 π’”π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•π’π’š 𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’. 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 π’†π’π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰ 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’•π’†π’“ π’“π’‚π’π’ˆ π’•π’‰π’“π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 π’”π’–π’…π’…π’†π’π’π’š π‘Ίπ’‰π’–π’ƒπ’Žπ’‚π’ 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 π’„π’‰π’‚π’”π’Šπ’π’ˆ.