Pitch Perfect
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The world knows Karan Aujla-his music, his fame, his spotlight. But no one knows me. I've always been the shadow behind the stage, the silent force keeping his empire together.
And then came him-Shubman Gill. The cricketer who lives under the brightest lights, adored by millions. He was never supposed to notice someone like me, someone who hides in the silence of closed doors. But fate had other plans.
Dubai. The Asia Cup. One event. One meeting. One glance that changed everything.
What happens when the girl who was never meant to be seen becomes the only one he can't look away from?
And when the man who belongs to the world decides his heart belongs to her?
This is their story.
Hidden. Forbidden. Unstoppable.
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Shubman Gill never wanted distractions. His bat, his career, his runs - that was his entire world. But when his parents - who otherwise never demanded anything - asked him to fulfill just one wish, he couldn't refuse. They wanted him to marry a girl chosen long ago, an old family promise. The girl? Anaya Sharma. The loud, chaotic, extroverted girl he hated since childhood - his self-declared "arch-rival." Unknown to the world, unknown to teammates, with zero media involvement - this marriage was to be absolutely private. Hidden behind closed doors. But how do you hide a fire when opposites like them collide? NB: PHOTO CREDIT TO ALL THE ORIGINAL CREATOR. THANK YOU! 🤍Concluída
Acquaintances
I didn't expect to see him on the race tracks, dressed in his khakis and Burberry sunglasses. "Ajooni." He called out and I froze at the familiar voice. I couldn't believe my ears as I turned to look at almost 6 feet of swagger walking towards me. "Shubh?" I said, as his lips curled in a smile that took my breath away. "What are you doing here in Delhi?" He said, and I felt like I was in his lawn stepping over his mother's seedlings of coriander all over again. "I... I... was..." I stutter as his smile broadened, the surprise settling in. "Are you nervous?" "I am here because one of their horses had colic and needed emergency surgery." I say taking a deep breath and bringing my wits about to myself. "Yes, you wanted to become a doctor. Congrats, Dr. Ajooni Randhawa." He said, as I smiled. "And you wanted to become a cricketer. Congratulations for that... Mr. Shubman Gill."Concluída
almost, Always.
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.Concluída
𝕯𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖞
In the glittering world of professional cricket, amidst the roar of stadiums and the adoration of millions, stands Shubman Gill, the "Prince of Cricket," whose elegance and power on the pitch captivate hearts across nations. But amidst his fame, Shubman finds himself entangled in an arranged marriage, a path that leads him towards uncharted territory. In Chandigarh's bustling streets, Noor Bajwa, a vision of charm and spirit, rejects suitors with determination, all for the sake of her best friend. As fate intertwines their destinies in an arranged marriage, Noor's heart brims with excitement, having rejected countless suitors to find herself drawn to Shubman's dimples. However, Shubman is far from thrilled, feeling his choice disregarded. And in the gilded halls of Raichandani Couture, Ghazal Raichandani, heiress to a fashion empire, schemes to leverage her connection with Shubman for her own ascent to stardom. As ambition intertwines with obsession, Ghazal emerges as a formidable villainess, casting a shadow over all who stand in her way. As the delicate dance of love and fate unfolds, Noor finds herself caught between her dreams and desires, while Shubman grapples with the realization that his wishes have been overlooked. And amidst it all, Ghazal's fury simmers, her hunger for fame driving her to dark lengths. In a world where the rules of the game are not defined by runs scored or wickets taken, but by the delicate dance of love and fate, three lives intersect in a tale of ambition, obsession, and the pursuit of happiness.Concluída
Frenemies
•Shubman Gill: A very established cricketer in Indian cricket. A name spelled by every big thing in cricket history, yet his mother was unsatisfied with his career and she wanted him to have a degree. He was just 12th pass which was not his mother wanted her son to be so she made him take admission in London's UCL. •Sara Tendulkar: Yet another popular popular name on every cricket fans tongue since she was the daughter of The God of Cricket Sachin Tendulkar, with her own mysteries the world didn't know.Yet she was the most humble person you would ever come across. Sara at times was dangerous when it came to her self respect and ego. Completed her 12th and joined UCL. •What happens when these two crazy personalities with the same yet different mentality meet and have to be together because there is no other option. •This story is just fiction, the characters here do not resemble anywhere with real life. •Do give this a read, thank you. • 🫧💗Concluída
Blueprints and Boundaries
A Shubman Gill fanfiction Cricket was more than a sport in India. It was religion, rhythm, routine. It echoed through living rooms, spilled out of tea stalls, and stopped traffic when a six soared over the boundary. Shubman Gill was its golden boy - calm under pressure, camera-loved, his bat writing headlines before he even spoke. To millions, he was a phenomenon. But fame, as he'd learned, could be loud and lonely. Every cheer came with expectation. Every silence, a judgment. In the game, he found glory. Off the field, he often lost himself. Saisha Arora lived on the opposite end of that spectrum. No cameras. No chaos. Just ancient forts, faded frescoes, and sandstone walls that held secrets older than the game itself. A heritage conservation architect, Saisha believed in preservation - of history, of silence, of self. Where others saw rubble, she saw resilience. She had no time for celebrity culture, viral headlines, or boys with stadiums screaming their name. So when she found herself dragged to a stadium - surrounded by painted faces and cricket hysteria - she didn't expect anything. Certainly not to meet him. But fate has its own timing. And sometimes, love arrives not with grand declarations, but with stolen glances and unexpected collisions. This is the story of two people from opposite worlds - Of match days and monument walks, Of headlines and heritage, Of a chase that had nothing to do with runs - and everything to do with finding someone who made you stop. Because not all love stories begin in the spotlight. Some begin in the silence between the cheers.Concluída
Wavelengths
Shubhman Gill fanfiction In a world where cricket stadiums and film sets rarely collide, two stars from different galaxies are pulled into the same orbit. Shubman Gill, India's golden boy of cricket, has spent his life under stadium floodlights, his bat doing most of the talking. Known for his calm demeanor and calculated moves on and off the field, he has never chased the spotlight beyond the boundary line-until now. Aaranya Mehra, Bollywood's most enigmatic actress, built her career on silence as much as stardom. With selective roles, rare interviews, and a gaze that speaks more than her scripts, she is the heartbeat of the film industry-but fiercely guarded and famously difficult to approach. When a luxury European headphone brand launches in India, fate scripts an unlikely collaboration. Tasked with embodying the essence of sound, connection, and unspoken rhythm, Shubman and Aaranya are chosen to be the face of the campaign: Wavelengths. Neither expects anything beyond a few camera flashes and a brand cheque. But what begins as a manufactured moment of chemistry soon blurs into something far more real. Between shared headphones, private playlists, and conversations they didn't see coming, they begin to uncover a connection that doesn't need words-just music. In a world obsessed with headlines, can two people find something real in the silence between the noise?Concluída
Twisted Boundaries
They weren't supposed to be in each other's lives. Now they're bound forever. Aaditri Sharma was the untouchable younger sister-beautiful, brilliant, and burning too brightly for anyone to handle. A dentist with a double life as a model, she was never meant to be part of the spotlight. But fame found her. So did he. Shubman Gill, her brother's best friend, has known her since she was just "Abhishek's annoying little sister." Now, she's a storm he can't control-a storm he's sworn to stay away from. But when one secret changes everything, Shubman is left with no choice. He forces Aaditri into a marriage neither of them wanted. No reason. No explanation. Just a ring, a cold contract... and one rule: Keep up the act. In public, they pretend. In private, they burn. But what Aaditri doesn't know is- He's hiding something. And she's about to find out just how dangerous love can be when the lines between hate, obsession, and guilt start to twist.
Shubman Gill never wanted distractions. His bat, his career, his runs - that was his entire world. But when his parents - who otherwise never demanded anything - asked him to fulfill just one wish, he couldn't refuse. They wanted him to marry a girl chosen long ago, an old family promise. The girl? Anaya Sharma. The loud, chaotic, extroverted girl he hated since childhood - his self-declared "arch-rival." Unknown to the world, unknown to teammates, with zero media involvement - this marriage was to be absolutely private. Hidden behind closed doors. But how do you hide a fire when opposites like them collide? NB: PHOTO CREDIT TO ALL THE ORIGINAL CREATOR. THANK YOU! 🤍
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