Ishman قصص

We all stressed up for our future right? some decide their future themselves while other's what their parents tell them to do so. Well what will going to happen when a nerdy boy meet a backbencher? How things will change for him ? Will they ever be able to friends even? Its an Ishman fic.

alr yall i decided to make a wattpad timeline to keep track of their "hints" because there's too many. Now I'm not implying that they are dating but its a little suspiciously😭 lemme know if u guys agree🙏

" karm karne jata hu kand ho jata hai" -school romance -innocence -sunshine -Mafia -dark -violence -bully -obsession

Connect with Shubman and Ishan in the beginning of their beautiful love story. Please be kind as it's my first story 🙏🏻🙏🏻

Read and find out 😉😉😉😉

just a cricket yaoi crack fic ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shubman: Cricket gang? Is that all you can come up with? Ishan: Then how about you change it yourself idiot 😏 Shubman: Stop using that emoji, it turns me on 😞 Hardik: WHY AM IN THISSS???

Translated . Ajeeb ishq , ajeej Aashiq - Strange love , Special lover Warning: It's a ff , imaginary story so kindly take it as one . And please read the tags clearly

It is known that Shubman and Ishan are the best of friends. Then, why does it feel like Ishan is ignoring Shubman sometimes? Shubman would like to know. A story of two friends who find their way towards each other as they navigate the ups and downs of their career together.

Jump into the madness !!!

People say arrange marriages are scary. ""What if this? What if that?..."" But what if I tell you that love marriages are even scarier...? Shubman was Ishan's college bully, until hostility slowly turned into an unexpected closeness. One mistake-and a devastating misunderstanding-shattered everything. Believing himself betrayed, Shubman chose revenge over forgiveness. When Ishan's lover abandoned him, Shubman married Ishan out of spite, binding them in a cold, loveless marriage. Trapped together, resentment lingers-but so do unresolved feelings. As the truth surfaces and walls begin to fall, anger gives way to warmth, and love finds its way back. A slow-burn romance of hurt, healing, and second chances. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> "You're my second moon...!" Ishan said, a voice full of emotions. Shubman softly kissed his forehead, "And you are my 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 moon!" <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> ...A cold marriage revenge to love plot...

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. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Whatever the journey is Of course is going to be HAPPY ENDING.❤️❤️❤️

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The village called Rohit a "kalank." He accepted it. But fate had other plans... Because the one man who should have stayed away chose to love him instead. And rohit fell too

Abhishek Sharma and Ishan Kishan really shouldn't have gotten so drunk and hooked up the night they win the T20 World Cup final because the consequences are disastrous...not least the fact that they can't stop double guessing their own feelings for each other.

Just a story about how you sometimes find love in the person you least expected, and yet it makes so much sense, you end up wondering why it took you so long... In other words, the story of Shubman and Ishan's journey from best friends to lovers.

The captain made him an offer. Ishaan took it. Now his body isn't his own. He can't complain, he signed it. Thats his fault now, isn't it? Mayank knows. Same monster, different name. Same broken love. They meet in stolen hours. Bruised wrists. Tired laughs. And the terrifying truth: The dressing room has secrets. But what are they? Warning ⚠️: TOXIC, PHYSICAL-EMOTIONAL ABUSE, VIOLENCE, COERCED SEX.

So.... New Ishman Book.... go just read .....

Can a messy bubbly boy and a calm , composed & cold boy be together? (mlm, fanfiction)

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!