Iwct Stories

They met as children with dust on their shoes, stubborn hearts, and one impossible dream-to wear the same jersey that carried billions of hearts. Every selection camp forced them closer. Every month that passed blurred the line between competition and companionship. Before either of them realized it, competition became respect, respect became friendship, and friendship quietly became the safest place either of them had ever known. Across school grounds, state camps, crowded buses, empty practice nets, international stadiums, heartbreaking defeats and unforgettable victories, Jemi and Radha grew up side by side, never noticing how naturally their lives had begun to revolve around each other. But chasing a dream was never going to be the hardest part. They were too young to know that some battles couldn't be won with runs, catches, or medals alone. Some doors would already be open. Others, they would have to push open themselves- doors the world had never expected little girls with cricket bats to walk through. Who knew they would have to become the very reason those doors will never close again for any other girl. And somewhere amidst all of it, the miles travelled, the victories celebrated, the losses endured, the laughter shared, and the lives they slowly built together-something began to change. What begins as shared dreams slowly becomes shared silences, unwavering faith, and a bond so deeply woven into their lives that one day, they are forced to ask themselves a question they never thought they would- When did "you'll always be my best friend" stop feeling like enough? Neither of them knew the answer. Perhaps that's the thing about falling in love- by the time you notice it, it has already become part of your story.

This is a world where emotions run deeper, moments linger longer, and every glance tells a story... A collection of Jemriti one-shots-purely fictional, woven from imagination, and created only to celebrate the BOND, the chaos, and the quiet magic we love. None of this reflects real life; it's simply a space to escape, feel, and indulge in stories that make your heart race and ache all at once. From soft, stolen moments to intense, unforgettable encounters-each chapter is a new universe, a new "what if," a new reason to fall in love with Jemriti all over again. If you're here to feel butterflies, heartbreak, comfort, and everything in between... you're exactly where you need to be. Step in-your next favorite story is waiting.

SMRITI MANDHANA As captain, Smriti ruled the team with a sharp tongue and an icy glare. She was brilliant, toxic, and knew exactly which buttons to push to keep everyone under her thumb. Jemimah Rodrigues was usually the team's resident sunshine, but lately, that light had been burning down to a volatile fuse. Smriti loves jemi, typically mixed flag, her love is dangerous and toxic

Every night, she tells me she loves me in a world made of shadows. Every morning, I wake up to a room full of ghosts, realizing my mind created a perfect stranger and left me with a heart that aches for a girl who might not even exist. Now, I'm tearing the waking world apart, searching for a face I've only ever seen with my eyes closed. A Smritika Fanfiction.

Two Empires. Two Lovers. Five Years. One past. And a Second Chance. A Jemi x Laura Fanfiction.

Where cricket ends and home begins.✦ A Fictional Story ✦ Conceived with Love ✦

The "marriage" was the biggest joke of the T20 World Cup, born entirely out of bureaucratic chaos and Jemimah's inability to read fine print. And IWCT team made that scandal: a full chaos to annoy smritii

A School Love Story.. when brightest girl falls in love with school's biggest trouble girl. - a jemriti Fanfiction

New Stories of jemriti....do read and support me...

Finally a HarJemRiti Fanfiction. Harman provided the fierce, protective steel Smriti the calm, elegant anchor Jemimah the vibrant, pulsating heartbeat. They were seamless trinity..

One exhausted captain. One burnt-out superstar. One tiny cottage on the misty Cornish coast where the rest of the world and the sound of thirty thousand screaming fans, doesn't exist.

Fictional fan-made story. For entertainment purposes only. No harm intended. One run. One second. One silence that lasted years. The night in Cape Town changed more than just a match at the 2023 ICC Women's T20 World Cup. A run-out. Unspoken words. And a distance neither of them saw coming. From heartbreak to redemption, this is the story of what happened after everything fell apart - and what it took to stand side by side again. Because sometimes, it's not the trophy that matters. It's who's waiting at the other end of the crease.

Two strangers. One random PUBG match. No names. No faces. No personal questions. Just late-night games, private rooms, and endless chats. What starts as simple teamwork slowly turns into something messier-teasing, secrets, and conversations that cross every limit they promised not to. Behind fake usernames and hidden Instagram accounts, they build something real... without ever knowing who the other person is. Until one day, they decide to meet. But when they finally see each other in a crowded café, both realize one terrifying thing- they already know each other. Very well. Teammates. Friends. And now... the same person behind every shameless message they can never unread. So what do you do when your favorite anonymous player turns out to be the one person you can't face?

This is where daniel takes over camp Campbell and tries to kill David. David almost dies but was saved by the wood scouts. The wood scouts help david get the rest of camp Campbell. Can David save the campers.? Let's see shall we?

it is cute shot story of jemi and smriti where Smriti pampers jemi and is protective about her. she adores her jems the most!

Smriti has just landed her biggest contract yet: renovating a historic, crumbling mansion in the hills. The catch? The firm she's forced to work with is run by Harman, a woman who treats a sledgehammer like a magic wand and thinks "aesthetic" is just a fancy word for "expensive."

Sometimes one night is enough to change everything. Some conversations come too late. Some hearts never stop waiting. A Harmandhana Fanfiction Short Story ♡

It was never just the ball. It's the way Ashleigh Gardner finds her. The way she looks at her like it means something. Smriti doesn't believe in overthinking. But some things don't go away. And some smiles aen't as simple as they seem

No spoilers ❌