Tanishka's Devotion: "Tujhe door se chahna manzoor hai mujhe apni is ibadat par guroor hai mujhe tumhe hamesha apne khyalon mein chhupa kar rakhungi, apne dil mein basa kar rakhungi Chand ke jaise ho tum, main tumhari Chandni nahi, zamin banke rahungi... 🌙🤍 Shubman's Promise: "Kaise kisi ne rulaya usko? Chhoti bacchi si toh hai wo, kaise khud ko sambhalti hogi sab sahkar... wo bas pyaar deserve karti hai, mujhe sab dena hai usko,is duniya ko usse uski Masoomiyat nhi churane de sakta,apni Tisha ko mai mayoos nahi dekh sakta " 🤌❤️ "From the stands to the spotlight: she was just a fan until an unexpected twist made her the love of India's cricketing prince, Shubman gill

- a story that began with silence, spoken through letters never meant to be answered. It started with a single message. No filters. No intentions. Just truth. She found his Snapchat - by accident or destiny, who knows? And one day, Saara sent him a letter. Not for a reply. Not for recognition. Just to breathe. One letter became many. Before every match, after every loss, during every high - she wrote. Not to the celebrity. To the boy behind the bat. The one no one really saw. > "Kya tumhe kabhi laga hai, ki kisi anjaan ki duaon ka bhi asar ho sakta hai?" "Main bas likhti gayi... jaise dil bolna chahta ho aur zubaan dare." She didn't know he was reading. Until the day the world knew. "I read anonymous letters before matches. They calm me down. There's one I wait for every time." That's what he said. On live TV. And just like that... she was no longer anonymous. But not every love story ends with names stitched together. Some are written in invisible ink - seen only when hearts are held too close. > "Kuch log kabhi milte nahi, par unka hona zindagi bhar mehsoos hota hai." "Woh sirf ek crush nahi tha. Woh mera khud se milne ka zariya tha." This is not a fairy tale. This is a letter-shaped love story - One that found its way into the spotlight... Only to learn how precious shadows can be.

Shubman Gill, a renowned cricketer and Sadhana, an Indian American successful international criminal lawyer in United Nations, lives collides making them stuck in the threads of life and fate but slowly they realised about the tangled threads and slowly untangled them, but they are not aware of the impending problems coming before them, will they succeed in overcoming these problems, will they win each others heart and get what they craved for? This one might not be soft love or light romances, this is a dark romance story, check warning for further details. Happy reading!

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction Janvi Sharma has always been there. Before the fame. Before the jerseys. Before the world learned Shubman Gill's name. She's the girl who showed up when matches ended late, who understood his silences, who fit so naturally into his world that everyone assumed she belonged. Including herself. So when the world finds out he has a girlfriend, Janvi finds out too- through a public post, effortless and unapologetic. Like she never existed at all. Like she was'nt the person who should have known this before everyone. What hurts isn't the girlfriend. It's being the only one who didn't know. Still, Janvi stayed. Because loyalty feels easier than asking questions she's afraid to hear the answers to. Until boundaries appear overnight, rumours turn cruel, and silence replaces protection. And when it matters most, he chooses distance. Then silence. Then a version of the story where she no longer fits. That's when Janvi understood the truth: she wasn't forgotten-she was convenient. So she left. Not broken. Not angry. Just clear. Choosing a future that doesn't require her to keep showing up for someone who stopped choosing her. Because sometimes the deepest betrayal isn't being replaced. It's being taken for granted.

"Can I have a word?" he said, his voice low and laced with an edge as he took Rhea's arm and guided her away from the group. She raised an eyebrow, sensing the tension radiating off him. "What's wrong?" she asked, feigning innocence, but the corner of her mouth twitched as she suppressed a smile. As soon as they were out of sight, he pinned her against the wall, his body pressing into hers, closing the space between them. "You shouldn't let guys look at you like that," he growled, his breath hot against her cheek. "Oh? And how should I let them look at me?" she shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Like you're mine," he said, his voice dropping an octave as he leaned in closer, their lips almost touching. Rhea smirked, undeterred by his bravado. "And what makes you think you can claim me like that?" "Because I'm not sharing," he replied, his gaze locked onto hers, intense and unwavering. The challenge in her eyes only fueled his desire. In one swift motion, he crashed his lips against hers, the kiss igniting like a spark in a dark room. Her body melted against him, responding to his urgency as he pressed into her, his hands roaming to her waist, pulling her closer. "Shubman," she gasped against his mouth, a mix of surprise and delight in her tone. "What about that guy?" "Forget him," he murmured between kisses, trailing his lips down her neck, his hands gripping her hips. "He doesn't know what he's missing." "Really? And what do you think you're doing right now?" she teased, breathless as he nibbled at her collarbone, his touch igniting fire beneath her skin. "Proving a point," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I want you to remember who you belong to." Like a well-played cover drive, your love sweeps me off my feet, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. - Shubman Gill The prince of ict, everyone's obsession, figures out his obsession.

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction When BCCI plans to revamp its global image ahead of the much-hyped ODI series in Australia, they appoint Inara Chopra, a 25-year-old award-winning creative director known for her bold, emotion-driven campaigns. With a clean aesthetic, sharp vision, and zero tolerance for ego, Inara is the kind of woman who doesn't get dazzled easily-especially not by celebrities. Enter Shubman Gill-India's young batting sensation, recently appointed ODI vice-captain, and the face of the new campaign. Confident on the field but surprisingly guarded off it, Shubman isn't used to someone challenging his every idea... until Inara walks into the BCCI headquarters with her storyboard and calm defiance. What begins as a professional collaboration for a high-profile design and digital storytelling campaign soon turns into something far more layered-late-night brainstorming sessions, behind-the-scenes shoots in Sydney and Melbourne, and unexpected moments of quiet vulnerability between them. As Inara crafts the narrative of "The Blue Rising"-a campaign meant to show the heart behind the men in blue-she finds herself seeing the human side of cricket that fans never do. And Shubman? He discovers that maybe the person capable of redesigning the team's story might also be the one rewriting his own. But with the Australian tour bringing fame, pressure, and public scrutiny, both of them will have to decide what's worth protecting-their reputations or the connection quietly building between them.

When fierce new Gujarat Titans owner Aanya Rathore clashes with charming captain Shubman Gill, boardroom battles turn into unexpected sparks, and the IPL season becomes a game of love, rivalry, and high-stakes passion.

A Shubman Gill Story~ Jab tum mile to lagta ki yeh duniya rukh gyi Aur yeh ittefaq ke liye hum itne Naseeb wale hai ki khuda se bas kuch nhi bas tum chahiye. Shubman Gill a cricketer, who's falsely accused of assault. When his own family doesn't even believe him, he's dropped from the team. All in one moment, just gone. Everything shattered. Who's going to save him? When everything's falling apart, who will mend it? Who's going to fix everything, who will stay by his side when the whole world is against him? Adwita Malhotra, a lawyer and singer. Works in Mumbai's best office. A case was offered to the office. Nobody dared to take it. Why? she wondered. What will she do when she comes to know about the real story? Find out and stay till the end lovelies🫶🏻

A very cute , soft romance dramatic Lovestory