The story will be written on their real life incident which was purely delusional. 😭

𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, "𝑯𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏... 𝒋𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏." 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆. "𝑷𝒉𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏..." 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓, 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚. "𝑲𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒉𝒐..." "𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒒𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊." Tropes: 1. 90s theme 2. Zamindar x simple person whose life was basically cursed 3. Healing something he didn't break 4. Soft romance 5. Classical dancer Ishu (my fav😭) 6. Hindu x Sikh 7. Sad plots mainly 8. Definitely happy ending ( I hate sad ending 😑) 9. My story Shubman is always green flag 😌🍃 10. Village theme

"Marry me" Shubhman says, voice low, eyes cold. "It'll shut them up" Ishan laughs "Are you serious?" "Deadly" "But you don't love me!" Says ishan. "I won't even bother to do that" Shubham sighs, glaring at him "This is temporary...just for our career" But no one knows when the fake kisses blurred into real feelings. And Shubhman found it hard to process that whether he's faking this marriage or faking how much he doesn't care. That's it for here ~ Read more to know more ~ By Kristy.

Is it true that you can fall in love after marriage too? this confusion is eating Ishan since the day his marriage got fixed with the business tycoon Shubhman gill. Will they fall in love with each other after marriage? join the story of ishman.

This book is gonna be collection of short stories of our favourite ICT couple aka Ishan & Shubman. Still learning 🥹

Summary: A victory trip. A luxurious escape between mountains and beaches. A group of cricketers celebrating their win-laughing, teasing, living freely for once. It was supposed to be simple. Just a trip. But somewhere between shared rooms, late-night chaos, and stolen glances- things start to change. Shubman doesn't understand why Ishan being close to others makes something inside him burn. Ishan laughs everything off... until it stops feeling like a joke. And then there's Abhishek- who knows exactly what he's doing. Exactly what he wants. Mayank, on the other hand, doesn't. Not yet. Touches linger longer than they should. Words start meaning more than they're supposed to. And boundaries? They slowly... disappear. What begins as comfort turns into attachment. Attachment into possessiveness. And possessiveness into something far more dangerous. Because this trip- was never just a trip. It was the beginning of something they won't be able to walk away from. And once it starts- There's no going back....

He was just supposed to protect me. Not ruin me with-that damn smile. A spoiled rich brat. A dangerously composed bodyguard. Lines were never meant to blur. A slow-burn bodyguard x rich boy romance packed with unresolved tension, stolen glances, and a smile that was never meant to be his.

What if, instead of Shanaya, it was Rohan that he was developing feelings for? What if it was Rohan he met again during the ten years they were separated from the rest? What if Abhimanyu decides it's not worth it to hide his feelings and instead commits to pursuing the man he fell for as soon as he got to experience his bratty attitude just because he parked his bike in his parking space? #1 in student of the year FAIR WARNING: THIS IS GAY ABHIMANYU X ROHAN BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW THEY HAD THE SUPERIOR CHEMISTRY Leave haters, hisssss, hisssss, hisssss Edit: 14/01/26 I'm aware this isn't the GREATEST writing you've ever read but eh, idc. I wrote this as my first published novella fanfic. I'm hopefully improving but lol yep.

A burning oath: "I will never forgive the Garudas." ....... A plea in front of the Lord itself: "I will do everything to earn forgiveness, my Lord. Please forgive my subjects. Punish me in their stead." ........ A curse fallen upon the mighty Garuda race, a divine judgment for their transgression. The skies themselves seem to weep for the broken balance. Now, two princes are bound by a single, bloody event: one forged in the fire of vengeance, the other shackled by the weight of atonement. But destiny is a serpent that eats its own tail. Will a chance be given or the hatred will remain burning inside the heart.