Shubmanxishan mga kuwento

Virat Kohli is an outcast and a rebel in the village of Jalpuram due to his short hair, love for art and clothes that were not at all omega-like. His family had become indifferent towards him so much so that he had to prepare his own food since he was 10 years old, the only warmth and love he received was from his mama Mahendra, mami Suresh and his best friends Hardik, Kuldeep and Jaddu. Rohit Ganguly is the son of Sourav Ganguly the sarpanch of the village of Ratanpur. He is the biology teacher of Virat. His father had taught him and his younger brother Hardik to always respect omegas and not to treat them like their property or their servants. A help given in a vulnerable time is misinterpreted as an act of love and longing, causing a ruckus in the village that values it's tradition more than anything and Rohit and Virat have to marry under such circumstances. Basically, according to villagers, Virat is a tomboy but in reality vo bas ek neglected balak hai jise lagta hai ki shoulder-length hairs aur lower, T-shirt jyada comfortable hain and Rohit chooses to marry and protect him as he is. Join their journey on how they navigate their new life and the gossip and taunts of the villagers that doesn't quieten and somehow only increases after they get married.

𝕋𝕒𝕢𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕚𝕟 ℕ𝕒 𝕊𝕒𝕙𝕖𝕖 { 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 } :- * 𝔞 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔟𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 . . . . . . . . ********************** 𝕰𝖒𝖇𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖏𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖞 𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖜𝖔 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖘 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗.... 𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒 𝖔𝖗 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖐𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒 𝖆𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 ........ ***********************

Summary Shubman Gill and Ishan Kishan had always been inseparable-best friends, roommates, partners in crime, and the undeniable chaos of the Indian Cricket Team. Their bond was loud, stupid, affectionate, and legendary... until one careless sentence from Shubman shattered it completely. Ishan, usually bright-eyed and annoyingly adorable, went silent. The entire ICT squad turned on Shubman, scolding him like disappointed parents for hurting "their baby." Before Shubman could apologize, Ishan had already walked out, texting Rohit Sharma that he was taking one month off. Shubman was left alone in their shared room, drowning in guilt and replaying his mistake over and over. But while everyone assumed Ishan was crying into pillows and nursing heartbreak, the reality was... very Ishan. He was drinking at beach parties, going on spontaneous road trips, making chaotic reels with friends, and flirting just to spite the memory of Shubman Gill. Heartbreak? Absolutely not. Revenge-by-living-happily? Yes. When Ishan returned, he was a changed hurricane-louder, sassier, swearing like a sailor, roasting Shubman at every opportunity, and treating him as if he were his one true enemy. The ICT laughed, thinking it was fun teasing. Shubman didn't laugh-because every sharp word hurt. But somewhere between Ishan's fiery insults, drunken teasing, and brand-new confidence, Shubman realized something terrifying and beautiful: He wasn't losing his best friend. He was in love with him. And winning Ishan back was going to be the hardest match of his career.

Ishan is forced to marry the king, Shubman Gill. Will the arrogant king love him? Read to find out. Gay marriages are normal in this story. Read it.

A cricketer/model trying to find freedom A normal boy just trying to fit in this big world

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No matter how much of a good cricketer you are, when your feelings are on the line, you forget how to play. 'Life is a challenge, one I strive to overcome'- Shubman Gill 'Life is an adventure, explore it when you can' - Ishan Kishan Will they be able to find each other during the darkest times? Or will one give into the hands of despair?

Ishan, struggling with loneliness, meets Shubman, the star cricket player, on campus. Their chance encounter blossoms into friendship and eventually, romance. As they navigate their feelings, they face internal conflicts and societal challenges. ◇ This story is fictional, it has nothing to do with the real world 《The episodes are short sorry for that😅》

Title: My Sugar Daddy Pairing: Mafia Boss Shubman Gill (Top) × Innocent Ishan Kishan (Bottom) Genre: BL, Romance, Mafia AU, Arranged Marriage, Soft Angst, Slow Burn, Possessive Love --- Summary / Plot: When 19-year-old Ishan Kishan is sold off by his struggling family in the name of an "arranged marriage," he doesn't expect to end up in the arms of India's most feared underground mafia boss - Shubman Gill. Innocent, delicate, and painfully shy, Ishan walks into the lion's den with trembling hands and downcast eyes... only to have the lion instantly drop his claws. Shubman Gill, cold-blooded and ruthless, is known for making men tremble and enemies vanish. But the moment he lays eyes on the fragile boy with big doe eyes and trembling lips, something inside him shifts. He doesn't see a toy or a deal-he sees his. His angel. His baby. His obsession. Despite the contract binding them in a loveless transaction, Shubman becomes a protective possessive "husband," showering Ishan with gifts, silks, jewels, and affection. Everyone in the mafia world is shocked when the cruel boss starts skipping meetings just to watch his little bunny eat cupcakes or fall asleep in his lap. Themes: Obsession turning to love Cold Mafia x Warm Sunshine Tenderness in brutality Found family Healing from trauma Possessive sugar daddy dynamics (but soft-hearted inside) Slow and burning romance with fluffy domestic moments

Shubman just stood there, frozen stiff. His lips parted slightly, but no sound came out. His chest felt tight, breath uneven, like he couldn't find air.Then suddenly, Ishan stepped forward and wrapped his arms around him tightly."I missed you, Shubi..." Ishan's voice cracked as tears ran down his cheeks. "I missed you so much. Please... forgive me, Shubi. I'm sorry. ." The words struck Shubman like lightning. His body tensed, and his eyes flooded with emotion-pain, anger, helplessness-all mixing together. He stepped back, gently but firmly pushing Ishan away.Ishan looked at him through tears, his lips trembling. "Shubi... please, at least say something."Shubman stared at him with red eyes, voice trembling but cold. "Don't. Just don't say my name." "Shubi, please-" "I said stop!" Shubman's voice broke. For a moment, his anger burned through his tears. But then he fell silent, unable to speak further, unable to look at Ishan again. His heart was pounding so hard it hurt. _________________________________________ " Because I don't want to talk to you, I am not interested" he said snatching his pen. " Listen am sorry please talk------" she was cutt of by dhruv . "You think an apology makes it all okay?" he shot back, turning away. " But------" " Please go and prank someone with your friends, leave me alone, I don't want to talk to you" he said and got up and left. " I will earn your forgiveness." Kiran whispered and left from there. _________________________________________ " You go, why have you come back. Whatever you want, but I have learned to live without you, now please go back. " She let out while crying. " Betu please don't say this " ishan said and tried to hug her but she again pushed him . " Just stay away from , I hate you " kiran said angrily. _________________________________________

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Story ke andar aaoge to pata chalega. This story takes place in the 90's Read this and you'll have clear skin😉

What happened when the two bestfriends of the Indian cricket team realise that there might be something more to their friendship?