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  • The Chaos Of Love - Iwct  by authorsm18
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    It's gxg! Don't want it then just don't read it! β—βš οΈ When the architectural legacy of the Bhullar sisters from Alibaug collides with the cricketing fire of the Mandhana sisters from Mumbai, chaos sparks-and in the middle of rivalry, ambition, and family pride, love begins to rewrite the story.
  • What if I told you? by velvet_wishpers
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    Some people enter your life and leave. Some stay. And that's the problem. Because it's easy to lose a stranger. It's much harder to lose your best friend. Between cricket stadiums, late-night calls, shared secrets, and years of friendship, Ishan and Shreyanka have built something neither of them can imagine living without. But when feelings start getting involved, things become a lot more complicated. After all... How do you tell your best friend they're also the reason your heart won't leave you alone? hop onto the story to know more ✨
  • Pretend To Love Me by velvet_wishpers
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    "Fake relationships are easy." At least that's what Shreyas Iyer and Jemimah Rodrigues thought. One contract. A few public appearances. Some hand-holding for the cameras. A couple of convincing smiles. And then they'd go back to their normal lives. Simple. Except nothing stays simple when feelings get involved. What starts as a carefully planned fake dating arrangement soon turns into something far more complicated. While the world falls in love with India's favorite cricket couple, Jemimah finds herself falling for someone she was never supposed to love. The problem? Shreyas doesn't. Or at least that's what she thinks. As lines blur between acting and reality, hearts get broken, distances grow, and a relationship built on a lie begins to feel dangerously real. Because sometimes the hardest part isn't pretending to be in love. It's realizing that you actually are. A story of cricket, friendship, chaos, media frenzy, heartbreak, and a love that was never meant to happen. hop onto the story to know more 🧿🀌🏻
  • Mine Forever! - ICT(women's)  by _Iam_a_Writer_
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    Women's cricketers and their solemates.
  • Blooming Love  by _Yourself567_
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    𝗔 π—šπ—˜π—‘π—§π—Ÿπ—˜ π—šπ—Ÿπ—”π—‘π—–π—˜, 𝗔 π—¦π—§π—’π—Ÿπ—˜π—‘ π—¦π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—˜ π—›π—˜π—₯ π—›π—˜π—”π—₯𝗧 π—•π—˜π—šπ—”π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 π——π—”π—‘π—–π—˜ 𝗔 π—ͺπ—›π—œπ—Ÿπ—˜, π—›π—˜ 𝗦𝗔π—ͺ π—›π—˜π—₯ 𝗑𝗒𝗧 π—¬π—˜π—§ π—¦π—›π—˜ π—ͺ𝗔𝗦 π—–π—”π—¨π—šπ—›π—§, π—œπ—‘ π—Ÿπ—’π—©π—˜'𝗦 𝗦π—ͺπ—˜π—˜π—§ 𝗦𝗑𝗔π—₯π—˜, 𝗔 π—§π—˜π—‘π——π—˜π—₯ π—§π—›π—’π—¨π—šπ—›π—§ π—›π—˜ π—–π—”π— π—˜ 𝗔π—₯𝗒𝗨𝗑𝗗, π—§π—›π—˜ π—ͺ𝗔π—₯𝗠𝗧𝗛 𝗒𝗙 𝗗𝗔𝗬, π—›π—˜π—₯ π—Ÿπ—’π—©π—˜ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—›π—œπ— , π—œπ—‘ π—™π—¨π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π——π—œπ—¦π—£π—Ÿπ—”π—¬, 𝗔 π—¦π—Ÿπ—’π—ͺ π——π—˜π—¦π—˜π—‘π—§, 𝗔 π——π—˜π—˜π—£ 𝗔𝗕𝗬𝗦𝗦, π—¦π—›π—˜ π—™π—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—™π—œπ—₯𝗦𝗧, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 π—›π—˜ π—™π—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—§π—›π—˜ π—•π—Ÿπ—œπ—¦π—¦ 𝘈 𝘴𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘒𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘡 MAYANK & SHREYANKA Cover by @prittiwrites
  • Runs Rivalry and Romance  by velvet_wishpers
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    The stadium lights burned brighter than usual that night. Not because it was a final. Not because the crowd was louder. But because two worlds that were never meant to collide... were about to. On one side stood Shreyas Iyer - calm, composed, carrying the weight of expectations like it was second nature. A leader on the field, a storm hidden behind quiet eyes. On the other side stood Shreyanka Patil - fierce, fearless, and unapologetically herself. She didn't just play the game, she owned it. Different teams. Different journeys. Same fire. The first time their eyes met, it wasn't soft. It wasn't romantic. It was competitive. Intense. Electric. A challenge. Because in a world where cricket was everything... falling for someone from the other side was the only rule they were never supposed to break. But some matches aren't played on the field. And some wins... come at the cost of your heart. hope you'all love it...🀞🏻