Story cover for MIDNIGHT INNINGS (Completed)  by pastel_sugar96
MIDNIGHT INNINGS (Completed)
  • WpView
    Reads 67,931
  • WpVote
    Votes 3,801
  • WpPart
    Parts 59
  • WpHistory
    Time 10h 21m
  • WpView
    Reads 67,931
  • WpVote
    Votes 3,801
  • WpPart
    Parts 59
  • WpHistory
    Time 10h 21m
Complete, First published May 24, 2025
Mature
𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐚𝐧 thought his heart had already played its final innings the day he met Ruhani. The silent longing, the quiet heartbreak-he carried it all, knowing she was never meant to be his. So, he made peace with watching from the sidelines, believing love had no second chance for him.

Then came -𝐍𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢
bold, fiery, impossible to ignore.

She wasn't gentle. She was a storm.
And every time they clashed, sparks flew. 

What began as banter and bitterness soon turned into lingering glances, stolen moments, and something far more dangerous beneath the surface.

In the dead of night, between fights and fevered touches,
a new innings began-
𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵.

Because sometimes, the most unforgettable matches
are the ones you never planned to play.
All Rights Reserved
SeriesComplete

Innings Series

  • CHILDHOOD INNINGS (Completed)  cover
    Season 1
    60 parts
  • SKYBOUND INNINGS (Completed)  cover
    Season 2
    59 parts
  • Season 3
    59 parts
Table of contents
Sign up to add MIDNIGHT INNINGS (Completed) to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
𝐔𝐍𝐒: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 by sonaakshiiee
10 parts Ongoing Mature
╰┈➤ 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔴𝔬 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰. 🌟 𝐔𝐍𝐒: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. Some stories don't begin with thunder. They begin quietly, like sunlight slipping through half drawn curtains. He was the boy with a bat who turned into a man with a nation on his shoulders. Shubman Gill. A name the crowd screamed, a face cameras loved. To the world, he was effortless charm, all smiles and sunshine. But behind the headlines and scoreboards, he was just a young man carrying the weight of expectations that sometimes felt heavier than his bat. Success had kissed his forehead once, but lately, the applause had turned into murmurs. And even sunshine can flicker when clouds linger too long. She was the kind of chaos that didn't apologize for existing. Sharanya De Luca. Half Indian, half Italian, wholly unapologetic. A girl who grew up with too much freedom and just enough rebellion. She had money, she had choices, but what she craved most was freedom from being told who she was supposed to be. So she chose to wander, to guide strangers through her beloved Italy, telling stories about ruins and rivers, while secretly searching for her own. He wasn't looking for healing. She wasn't looking for love. But destiny has its own sense of humor. And sometimes, when chaos meets a little less chaos, when sunshine collides with sunshine, the world doesn't burn. It glows. Because some souls don't ask for distance, they ask for closeness. For that needed nearness that feels less like a choice... and more like fate.
𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐓: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. by sonaakshiiee
8 parts Ongoing Mature
╰┈➤ 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰. ⭐️ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐓: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. Some people don't love in halves. They love with a madness that consumes, a fire that refuses to die out. He wasn't the kind of man you overlooked in a crowd. Abhishek Sharma. Every girl's dream, every headline's favorite name. A cricketer who didn't just play the game, he owned it. Charismatic, arrogant in the way only the truly gifted can be, and so devastatingly handsome it felt unfair. He was chaos, desire, and narcissism wrapped in the shape of a boy who had the world at his feet. But beneath the easy smirk and the untamed confidence, he carried something rarer, a love that could burn the whole world down if it had to. And then there was her. Naintara Rajvansh. A princess not made of glass, but of steel. Bound by royal traditions, yet born with rebellion stitched into her veins. Sweet when it suited her, cunning when it didn't. Sharp-witted, manipulative, and breathtakingly graceful, she was every contradiction wrapped into one. The world saw her as untouchable, but she knew exactly how to bend the rules in her favor. Two worlds, one bathed in spotlight, the other cloaked in legacy. Two souls, one reckless, the other calculating. Both unstoppable in their own ways. They weren't meant to meet. And yet, when they did, it wasn't gentle. It was Shiddhat, unyielding, consuming, inevitable.
CHILDHOOD INNINGS (Completed)  by pastel_sugar96
60 parts Complete Mature
From gully cricket to grand stadiums, 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐬 𝐈𝐲𝐞𝐫 always had his eyes on the game, but there was one constant distraction-𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚. Childhood best friends turned something more, their story isn't just about runs and records, but about the 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 that unfolded between them. As Shreyas rises to fame, chasing centuries and making headlines, Ruhani remains his anchor, his safe haven beyond the roaring crowds. But can love truly survive the weight of distance, fame, and the unpredictable twists of life? 𝗔 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱-𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝘂𝗻, 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝘁? ✨ 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝...
almost, Always. by reizewritesss
54 parts Complete
A Shubman Gill fanfiction There are some people you never really get over. Not because you still love them-sometimes you do, sometimes you don't. But because what happened between you and them carved something so deep, even time walks around it carefully. For Rhea Merchant, Shubman Gill was that person. They weren't just college sweethearts-they were gravity. He was the rising cricket star with charm, ambition, and the world at his feet. She was the fiercely intelligent psychology major who saw past his fame and into the boy beneath. Their love was built in libraries, whispered during bus rides to outstation matches, and sealed under moonlit rooftops in Delhi. The kind of love people wrote poetry about. Until it broke. Until a scandal exploded that nearly destroyed Shubman's career, and all the evidence pointed to the one person he trusted most: Rhea. She didn't defend herself. He didn't ask twice. Six years passed like strangers walking in opposite directions on a crowded street-close enough to remember, far enough to forget. Now, their paths collide again in South Africa, where Shubman is vice-captain of Team India and Rhea is flown in last-minute as a sports psychologist to manage rising anxiety cases within the squad. They meet in a hotel hallway. A glance. A pause. And then- She walks past like he's air. He doesn't even flinch. But beneath the surface, memories smolder. The silence between them is not absence-it's tension, bruised trust, and unsaid apologies wrapped in ego. As they're forced into shared spaces, media storms, and high-stakes matches, old wounds crack open. Rhea discovers the truth behind the betrayal she never cleared. And Shubman realizes the weight of the silence he never broke. They say time heals everything. But time never healed them. Because what they had wasn't just love. It was almost. Always.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 19
it's always you  cover
Beyond judgement | Ishman  cover
𝐔𝐍𝐒: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 cover
Man of Her Match || Shubman Gill cover
Three Shades Of Lovee!! •Shubman Gill •Abhishek Sharma •Ishan kishan cover
❞𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐇 [𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧] ✔ cover
sixes, scethescope and secrets ✨ cover
𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐓: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. cover
CHILDHOOD INNINGS (Completed)  cover
Bounded by CONTRACT(Abhiman)  cover
Wanna Be Yours 🎼🎨🏏🎤🎬( Abhishek Sharma's FF)  cover
Halfway to Home cover
Is This Love? [Shubman Gill x Ishan Kishan] cover
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓 cover
INNINGS OF US (A Shubman Gill Fan fiction)  cover
The Accidental Neighbor  cover
SKYBOUND INNINGS (Completed)  cover
Boundaries Of The Heart ❤️ cover
almost, Always. cover

it's always you

32 parts Complete Mature

Stop hitting him Shub. Please calm down ~ says Ishan pulling Shubman behind. How dare you touch him! No-one gets to misbehave with him and when I say no-one it means no-one. Do you fucking get it or not. ~ says Shubman in absolute anger. ××××× IT'S ALWAYS YOU. Your feelings , your mood , your anger , your situation, your happiness, your sadness. You love me whenever you feel like. You leave me whenever you feel like. There's always a "WE" in a friendship or relationship but in ours . It's always you. Never me. I hate you. I am leaving. ~ Says Ishan Ishan Kishan × Shubman Gill Dive into the story to know what happens.