A fictional BL historical romance filled with kingdoms, power, rivalry, obsession, and love. For more about the story, its themes, and tropes, check out the "Story Description"...

Two cricketers, one hidden home, and an innings the world will never see.

He is coming back with Obsession he left him just to have him only for himself. After being the most powerful mafia in all over Asia and Russia, under world is scared of one glare of him will run shiver down their spine . But someone who is his Obsession is just simply enjoying his life with his parents in patna not knowing the senior his best friend left is a monster now and coming to chase him back .

it's just a Ishman and Abhiyank story. . . . if you are looking for fluff , heat , tension , arguments , plots , drama and ahem smut . then you are at the place you want to be 😉 . .

"mayank markande, shut up. you can't talk to me like that, I'm your professor don't forget" abhishek said with anger in his eyes "make me sir" mayank said with a teasing smile professor x student some times love is born out of hate. a story of a young professor of st. Xavier University and a challenging student. credits:- @Yours_Sincerely505 *** it's an abhiyank story

Main Couples Abhishek x Mayank Shubman × Ishan

Main couple • Abhiyank The story of silent boy

The lights of the room was dim. In the corner of the room, a man was sitting. Head buried into his knees. His shoulders were shaking as he sobbed silently, "W-When did it became like this?! Why?" His voice cracked brokenly. The door opened, and someone walked inside, He didn't noticed, not until he heard them calling him, "Ishu? Everyone is asking for you-what happened?!" That person asked in panic, rushing to him. Ishan looked up, when he saw Mayank, he couldn't control his tears anymore and hugging His bestfriend tightly while crying loudly now. Mayank immediately become more worried. "Why are you crying like this? You are making me worried..." "I...I Love him, Mayu...I Love him..." Ishan said while crying nonstop. Mayank patted his back in a comforting manner and softened his voice as much as he can before asking carefully, "Who?" Ishan slowly pulled away from the hug and stare at Mayank with his teary eyes, making Mayank's heart ache, "S-Shubman...I Love Shubman.." The moment Mayank heard that familiar name leaving from ishan's mouth, his entire world froze. Oh God!

Ishan stabbed Shubman, but instead of pushing him, he hugged him close letting the knife sink into his flesh. Because he finally gets to hug his husband for the first time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Abhishek "I'm not killing you because you thought of him, I'm killing you because you dared to breathe in his direction." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER This fanfiction is a non-commercial work. The original characters, universe, and source material are the intellectual property of their respective owners. Any original elements are purely fictional and created by the author. Nothing in the story has any resemblance to the character's real life. As stated earlier it's a fan - fiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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