A stadium full of roars. A voice louder than them all. One match. One shout. And suddenly... everything changed. He wasn't supposed to notice her. She wasn't supposed to feel anything. But secrets don't stay hidden when hearts skip their own rhythm. A story of fame, fate, and the kind of love that begins when the cameras stop rolling...✨

Everyone wants him , that's my crime~♡ A Shubman gill fanficfion~ • A commoner - A cricketer. • She fell first- he fell harder. • Overthinker - calm. • Age gap. • Sports romance. • Slow burn. Ab yaha tak aa hi gaye ho toh padh bhi lo.!!🦋 [SLOW UPDATES]

Shubman gill , The Prince of Indian cricket , total charmer with his dimples and well built body . Punjab da munda. Amayra Sharma , a sweet cute bubbly girl who is a simple working woman focusing on her dreams . What happens when they r tied into an arranged marriage with each other . Will love spark between them or will it ruin their lives ? 1 in #hardikpandya on 28th April, 2026 1 in #ipl on 13th May, 2026

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction You were just a normal South Indian girl with a big love for cricket and a little crush on Team India's heartthrob, Shubman Gill. A single comment on his Instagram post... a reply you never expected... and suddenly, your life is no longer normal. From late-night chats to public drama, from family pressure to fairy-tale moments-this is the story of how a fan became the girl he couldn't forget. 💕 A sweet, slow-burn love story filled with emotions, culture, and cricket magic. Jersey No. 77 and the Girl from South India 🙌 📖 Read, Share, and Follow for more chapters and updates! 🧡 Written with love for every fangirl who's ever dreamed a little bigger.

Shubman Gill is a cricketer considered the prince of Indian Cricket. Before that, he was just a boy dreaming to make the Indian Cricket Team. Just a boy with a best friend. Aahana Sharma is a self-made businesswoman and the founder of Eternity Events (most popular event-planner in the country). Before this, she was just a girl dreaming to achieve something big. Just a girl with a best friend. When a rift caused the best friends to fall apart and go their separate ways, not both of them moved on. She waited, but he never tried to come back. Or so she thought. When she has almost moved on, he appears in her life once again...What will happen when these star-crossed best friends find their way back in each other's lives?

Shubman Gill x OC Dil-e-naadaan tujhe hua kya hai? Aakhir is dard ki dawa kya hai? {"O naïve heart, what ails you so? What cure is there for this ache, this woe?"}

Shubman Gill. In a world where pride speaks louder than feelings, love finds its way through chaos. When a fierce, independent woman crosses paths with rising cricket star Shubman Gill, sparks don't fly - they clash. What begins as constant arguments, sharp words, and undeniable tension slowly turns into something neither of them expected. He falls first. Hard. Without hesitation. But she? She fights it. Denies it. Runs from it. Until one moment changes everything. Through jealousy, misunderstandings, ego battles, and a night that almost breaks them, they are forced to confront the truth they've been avoiding all along. Because love isn't always soft. Sometimes, it's loud. Messy. Unpredictable. And sometimes... It's worth every fight. Between the Crease and Chaos is a story of two hearts that refused to surrender - until they realized they never wanted to win against each other in the first place.

Before he became the Prince of Indian Cricket, before all the trophies and the fame and the money, before he was Shubman Gill-he had been Shubi, her Shubi. Shubman Gill and Nikita Negi's worlds collided when they were twelve... ...And they broke each other's hearts when they were twenty one. As fate brings them together four years later, is all really in the past? {Tropes: childhood friends to lovers, second chance romance}

Shubman: (his voice dark with possessiveness, gripping her waist as he pulls her closer) "You think you can play games with me, Elara? Letting other men get too close?" Elara: (her breath shaky, trying to mask her vulnerability, but her voice soft) "What are you going to do about it, Gilly? You think I'm yours?" Shubman: (his eyes darken as his grip tightens, pulling her back against his chest, his lips brushing her ear) "I don't just think you're mine, Elara. I know it. And I'll make sure you know it too." (His lips trail down her neck as he pulls her tighter, the weight of his presence overwhelming her.) Elara: (a shiver runs through her as she melts into him, her hands resting against his chest, voice barely above a whisper) "Do what you have to... I'm not fighting you, Shubman." Shubman: (his hand slides down her body, the air between them charged with tension, his voice low and commanding) "Good girl. You're going to feel every second of it... and you'll never forget who owns you." (He leans in, kissing her with a hunger that leaves no room for doubt.)

Aadhya Chowdary's life was simple - long shifts, cold coffee, and her silent admiration for cricket's King, Virat Kohli. Until fate sent her the wrong cricketer. When a medical emergency during Team India's New York tour throws Aadhya into the path of Shubman Gill, she expects arrogance. She wasn't ready for obsession. He's fire - raw, reckless, impossible to tame. She's ice - calculated, cold, impossible to break. But when desire turns into dependence, and fame collides with fear, their story spirals from attraction to something darker. Forbidden, addictive, dangerous - yet utterly irresistible. He wants to own her heart. She just wants to survive his love. "You hate me now," he said, voice low. "But one day, you'll remember that no one will ever love you like I do." "That's not love, Shubman," I whispered. "That's destruction."