"I don't know when you became my weakness. I just know you did." 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🖤 Ishan Kishan had one dream-to escape his struggles and build a better future for his family. That desperation leads him to The Royal Imperial, a world of luxury, secrets, power, and danger. ───── • ✦ • ───── What happens when his path crosses with the most feared underworld mafia man? Shubman Gill-a man who has built an empire where money speaks, power rules, and fear keeps people in line. To the world, he's a successful businessman. But behind The Royal Imperial's glittering walls, he's the man the underworld fears to cross. And despite having all the power and means, destiny leads him to Ishan Kishan- the one person who slowly becomes his greatest weakness. 𓆩♡𓆪 "I thought it was just curiosity... until I realized what it was leading me to." - Ishan ... "I built my world without needing anyone. Then why does it feel empty when you're not in it?" - Gill

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

प्यारा फूल मेरा मुरझा के खो गया कहाँ? ऐसी आग उठी कि सब कुछ हो गया धुआँ लगी हो जैसे ख़ुशियों को नज़र

alr yall i decided to make a wattpad timeline to keep track of their "hints" because there's too many. Now I'm not implying that they are dating but its a little suspiciously😭 lemme know if u guys agree🙏

Go ahead and peek in🎀

Haaye, main mar hee jaaun jo tujhko na paaun Baaton mein teri main raatein bitaun 🌙 SAAIYARA - The Reborn of Love 🌙 A city that never stops breathing. For Ishan, life had already stopped. Depression. Trauma. Family pressure. Broken trust. And a love that destroyed everything. The person responsible? Shubman. The man who promised forever... Then chose someone else. The man because of whom Ishan lost his family, his happiness, and himself. So one rainy Saturday evening... Standing on the railing of Vidyasagar Setu... Ishan smiled through his tears. And jumped into the dark waters of the Ganga. "Ab sab khatam..." Or maybe... It was just the beginning. --- When Ishan opened his eyes again, he wasn't dead. He was lying on the muddy banks of old Calcutta. Horse carriages. British soldiers. Oil lamps. And standing in front of him... The face he hated most. Shubman. But something was wrong. This wasn't the Shubman he knew. His eyes were colder. His presence darker. His smile crueler. Later, Ishan would learn the impossible truth. The year was 1890. And this Shubman was the third son of a powerful Zamindar family. A man feared by the entire Bengal. A man more ruthless than a demon. --- For a moment, Ishan stared. Then years of pain exploded. THAPPAD! The sound echoed across the riverbank. The servants froze. The guards stopped breathing. The Zamindar's son had just been slapped. For the first time in his life. Shubman slowly turned his face back. His jaw tightened. His eyes darkened. Everyone waited for blood. Instead... He stared at Ishan as if the world had suddenly stopped. "Pagal ho gaye ho?" Ishan shouted. "Main tumse nafrat karta hoon!" Shubman stepped closer. Dangerously close. A strange smile appearing on his lips. His voice was low. "Toh phir meri dhadkan tumhe dekh kar itni tez kyun ho rahi hai?" Ishan's heart dropped. Because this time... The monster had fallen first. And he was obsessed.

Mumbai never sleeps. Neither does crime. Neither does heartbreak. When IPS Officer Shubman Gill gets transferred to Mumbai, the city welcomes him with flashing cameras, political pressure, and one strict rule- > Never lose control. At twenty-nine, Shubman is known as the officer who never makes mistakes. Disciplined. Calculated. Untouchable. People see a perfect man. A future commissioner. A man who will someday marry a "perfect woman." What nobody knows- Shubman Gill has spent years hiding the truth about himself. And then... he walks into "Live Your Dream" café. A place full of noise, music, coffee, and one dangerously beautiful waiter- Ishan. Tattooed arms. Silver anklet chain brushing against his skin. Waist chain shining whenever his shirt lifts slightly. Sharp tongue. Reckless smile. Divine aura that makes people stare twice. Openly gay. Completely opposite of Shubman. And worst of all? He refuses to respect the IPS officer everyone fears. --- "Coffee," Shubman said coldly. Ishan leaned closer with a mocking smile. > "Order coffee then, officer saab. Why are you staring at me like I committed a crime?" That was their first meeting. And from that moment- they became enemies. But destiny has its own cruel games. The more Shubman tries to stay away... the more Ishan crashes into his life. Late-night arguments. Unexpected protection. Hidden jealousy. Eyes lingering too long. Feelings neither of them can control. For the first time in his perfectly controlled life- Shubman Gill falls in love. With a man he was never supposed to love. But destiny laughs again. Because the woman chosen as Shubman's future wife is- Sara Iyer. The same conspiracy that destroyed Ishan's childhood... separated him from his family... and forced him into a lonely hostel life far away from Delhi. Now fate stands before them like a cruel joke. The man Ishan loves... is about to become his brother-in-law One loves openly. One hides everything.

"But this is not fair" - Ishan kishan "All is fair in love and cricket" - Shubman gill -- "You can make me choose between anything and I will always choose you. But I can never pick anyone over my dad. Please don't make me do it." "Ishu but it's not me who made you choose between us" -- A story where two Indian cricketers Ishan Kishan and Shubman gill love each other but will society ever accept them?

In a distant land, there reigned a king known far and wide as "The Beast," a ruler of immense power and authority in his time. Maharaja Simhasana, the ruler of Samratipura. "Upar wale ki banayi har cheez pe sirf simhasan ka haqq hai" -"Upon every creation crafted by the divine, lies solely in Simhasana's entitlement." But no matter how powerful you are, there's always someone who can bring you to your knees. Since 1314-1345 -the book said. _____

A journey of two best friends from Bromance to Romance because destiny gives them a second chance to choose the person they love, the person their heart desires, the person their soul craves. ❤️