"You are the most annoying person I've ever met." "Funny. I was about to say the same thing." The first time she met Shubman Gill, she wanted to punch him. The first time he met her, he couldn't stand her attitude. Unfortunately for both of them, fate had other plans. Forced to work together during a college-cricket collaboration project, the two become rivals almost instantly. Between heated arguments, bruised egos, public embarrassment, and a competition neither is willing to lose, they make each other's lives miserable. Or at least, they try to. Because somewhere between the fights, late-night conversations, stolen glances, and moments neither of them can explain, hatred begins to blur into something else. Something neither of them is ready for. After all, falling for your enemy was never part of the plan. Especially when that enemy is Shubman Gill.

"If my brother finds out, he will literally use you for batting practice, Abhishek." Nineteen-year-old Niti Varma had exactly one job during the IPL season: stay out of the media spotlight and don't distract her older brother, Tilak Varma. It should have been easy. What wasn't easy? Dealing with Tilak's best friend and India's star opener, Abhishek Sharma. Abhishek is everything Niti isn't-bold, chaotic, wildly confident, and entirely too fond of testing her patience. He treats her like a puzzle he desperately wants to solve, using every excuse to lean in close, steal her snacks, and make her blush just to watch her lose her composure. But behind the sharp-tongued banter, the constant bickering, and the five-year age gap lies a heavy mutual attraction. With Tilak's strict "no teammates near my sister" rule hanging over their heads, Niti and Abhishek are playing a dangerous game. Will they manage to keep their hands to themselves, or will they break the ultimate rule of the brotherhood? #7 in cricket 03/07/2026 #14 in cricket 17/07/2026

𝓨𝓪𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓪 𝓳𝓪𝓪𝔂𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓱 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓪𝓶 𝓵𝓮𝓴𝓮 𝓙𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓶 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓷... 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓶 𝓪𝓪 𝓳𝓪𝓪𝔂𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓱 𝓾𝓽𝓱 𝓴𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓴𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓪 𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓶 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓷... 𝓥𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓪𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓾𝓴𝓱 𝓼𝓮𝓱𝓷𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓾 𝓷𝓪𝓱𝓲 𝓭𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓷𝓪 𝓞 𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓰𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓺 𝓭𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓳𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓙𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓪 𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓻𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝓙𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓰 𝓰𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷 𝓙𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓴𝓲 𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓻𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓷 This song coded story! This is a fan-fic . This story is based on soft romance and Forbidden love imaginations. This story is purely based on imaginations and not related to the personal life of the characters. Provide love to this story!!!

To all the shubman lover girls, who crave sweet and innocent love, but wanna be fucked till they pass out! ⭐️🎀🌷💌 Open to suggestions!!

To all the fan girls who craved love. Unconditional. From boy friend, family, brother who cared for her little extra. Thanks

Shubman Gill, a boy from Fazilka, leads India on the field as Test and ODI captain, carrying the weight of a nation. Y/N Sharma, a girl from Banaras, tells cricket's stories from behind the screen as a Digital Insider. When Y/N is called up for the Indian Men's team, their worlds collide-professional, guarded, and off-record. A captain. A storyteller. And a love written where the cameras don't reach. 💙

She was supposed to have a normal life- a loving family, a simple future, and a marriage built on choice. But one night changed everything. Kidnapped from her own wedding, she is forced into a marriage with Shubman Gill-not the charming, admired cricket star the world worships, but a man consumed by obsession, control, and darkness behind closed doors. To the world, he is perfect. A rising icon. A national hero. A man every girl dreams of. To her... he is the man who took away her freedom. Trapped inside his luxurious yet suffocating world, she is forced to play a role she never chose-a wife who doesn't exist in public, a secret hidden behind fame, PR lies, and carefully constructed rumors. But she refuses to break. Even as she lies to protect herself... Even as she pretends he is loving, caring, everything he is not... Even as she starves, suffers, and survives in silence- She fights. Not loudly. Not recklessly. But with quiet strength that refuses to disappear. And him? He doesn't understand her. Not her silence. Not her resistance. Not the way she survives without begging, without bending. But slowly... Her pain begins to crack his control. Her strength begins to challenge his obsession. Her truth begins to haunt him. In a world where fame hides monsters, where love is forced, not chosen, and where power decides fate- What happens when the girl he caged... becomes the only one he cannot control? This isn't just a story. It's a story of survival, obsession, power... and the dangerous space where hatred slowly begins to change into something neither of them expected.