Rohit Stories

Tilak Varma doesn't do smiles, interviews, or second chances. He's India's most celebrated - and most impossible - cricketer: brilliant on the pitch, impossible off it. After firing his fourth manager in six months, no one dares to take the job... until Athiya Sharma walks in. Athiya is sunshine personified - optimistic, stubborn, and way too chatty for Tilak's liking. Managing his moods, the media, and his messy reputation was not in her job description, but quitting isn't either. He calls her a distraction. She calls him a challenge. And somewhere between stadium lights, long flights, and late-night press briefings, their hate starts to blur into something dangerously close to longing. But in a world where one photo can ruin a career, falling for her might be the biggest risk Tilak Varma has ever taken.

Top Rohit Bottom Shubman This is an ict bl fanfiction. Those who don't like please don't read, don't spread hate in my books. Its a humble request Hope you guys will enjoy ❤️❤️

Ro- ko adventures life with their only son Shubman .. ❤️ it's gonna be too much fun 😁

ANOTHER Mahirat tale from my side ( mahi - Virat- Yuvraj - Rohit AU ) Brothers relationship is a realtion based on love , care , warmth but above all TRUST AND TRUTH But what will happen when someone tarnish this trust Virat an intruder in the singh family a claim to be mahi s stepbrother but what is he really Mahi the one who except everything from open hands falls in a trap where he neither want to come out nor want to stay

This story about Kiara only

This is the scenario of Virat leaving ICT after losing the world cup. Dive in to read the story I did write the prologue based on a few stories I read. These are the authors that inspired me @budstarc @twilight23-moon @ishqbaaziyaan @anintrovertgirl23 I'm really sorry for not taking your permission. Hope you forgive me for kinda stealing the storyline. The chapters are definitely gonna be different. A few topics are gonna be the same, so forgive me. Read their stories to everyone.

"You hate even the sight of me. It hurts, Ro, it hurts to even think about the scenario where I would lose you, any of you. A scenario, where you all hate me. A world where I am left alone and nobody's there to hold me and tell me that I am here for you. Please don't say that ever again. Please don't leave me ever, I'm nothing without you all." Rohit looked at Virat with determined eyes and hugged him tightly. "That day will never come Virat, I repeat never!! Right Jinks?" Jinks nodded and joined the hug, making Virat that whatever may come in his life, his best friends will always be there to support him. "Oh, that day will soon come, Rohit and Virat, soon, and this time you won't be prepared to fight it", whispered a voice evilly at the door. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° A mountain of insults and trolls was piled up on the shoulders which were once so strong but now, they're crumbling. His team has no trust in him. But everything has its limits; right?? Until one day, when he couldn't take it anymore, Virat Kohli disappeared from the face of this Earth. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

Welcome To my First story This is the story of Ict.. Rohirat bl Check my other stories too🫶 (Sidnaaz) Vote 🗳 Comment 💬 and support 🤗

abhir and kiara from yrkkh

Family. It's a world built of love.Family is the heaven in the Earth.And it's the story of different families and their love towards each other❤️ join me to know more about the little journey that is filled with love❤️ AU/OOC

Hey guys this is a new story on My favorite jiya shankar and shreyas iyer🥳🥳

Not every story follows the scoreboard. Some start with laughter, Some with tension, Some with danger you never see coming, And some... with a bond stronger than victory itself. A collection of thrilling, heartfelt, and unforgettable stories about the Indian Cricket Team-where every friendship, every rivalry, and every secret has a story to tell. Expect surprises. Feel every connection. This is second book of ICT . first one is ICT stories 💙 ... you can read it individually...... as usual each story will contain 6 - 7 chapters.. # 1 on Suryakumar yadav 13/11/25 # 1 on kuldeep yadav 13/11/25

love stories revolving around Indian cricket team BL book

Rohit Sharma was a billionaire businessman, admired not only for his sharp mind but also for the way he carried the weight of his family on his shoulders. Despite his empire, his true treasure was his family-his two younger brothers, Ishan and Hardik. Hardik was settled, happily married to his husband Rahul, and deeply devoted to him. Ishan, the youngest, was still finding his way, studying in London, chasing dreams of his own. Three years passed without Ishan stepping foot in the family home. His letters were rare, his calls briefer still, and though Rohit and Hardik missed him, they let him have his space. But one morning, without so much as a call or warning, Ishan Kishan walked back into their mansion. He looked the same-charming, reckless, carrying a smile that could disarm anyone. Rohit and Hardik embraced him with tears and laughter, glad to finally see him home. Yet Ishan noticed something strange. In all his memories, the house was never complete without Virat-Rohit's husband, his favorite brother-in-law, the one who spoiled him endlessly and always sided with him when Rohit scolded. But now, Virat was nowhere to be seen. His belongings were gone, his laughter absent from the halls. "Where's Virat bhai?" Ishan asked innocently the first night. Silence followed. Rohit's eyes shifted, Hardik coughed, Rahul smiled nervously. Every time Ishan brought Virat's name up, the conversation would change. The warmth in Rohit's face would harden, and Hardik's easy banter would suddenly die. They were hiding something-something heavy enough to erase Virat from the house, yet fragile enough they refused to speak of it. Ishan couldn't shake the unease. His family was keeping secrets from him, and he was determined to uncover the truth-why his favorite brother-in-law was gone, and what shadow now lingered in the mansion he once called home.

Ishan Kishan never thought he'd fall for his professor. At first, it was harmless, showing up to every class, actually doing the readings for once, making sure his hand was the first one raised. He liked the attention Professor Shubman Gill gave him-quiet, subtle, never too much, but always there. A glance held longer than necessary. A question that felt a little too personal. Praise that stayed with him longer than it should've. From finishing his assignments on time to casually walking past Shubman's office more than needed, it was all just a game. A thrill. Until suddenly... it wasn't. Until he realized he was watching the clock just to see him again. Until he started caring too much about what Shubman thought of him. Until that attention wasn't enough anymore. Ishan was never meant to fall for him. And Shubman was never supposed to look back. But some rules are easier to break when love starts to feel like the only truth between them.

An emotional Rohirat story set in 2019-22 . Read the prologue to know more. A story on friendship brotherhood and a bond which is beyond blood.

Just Mahirat Things and Sometimes More. The stories will be of Friendship, Hurt-Comfort - Not too large. Maybe sometimes too small. Will be random - Maybe sometimes too random.

हो, अखियाँ करें जी-हज़ूरी माँगे हैं तेरी मंज़ूरी कजरा सियाही दिन रंग जाए तेरी कस्तूरी रैन जगाए (Ho Ankhiyan Kare Jee Hazoori Maange Hai Teri Manzoori Kajra Siyahi Din Rang Jaaye Teri Kastoori Rain Jagaye)

Do you enjoy YRKKH 3rd Generation's Ruhi? This is your story, then. This is part one of my two-part decision to divide the entire Ruhi journey (from the third generation to the fourth). The primary plot of this narrative was adapted in my own style from YRKKH serial. Ruhi and Rohit's love was never meant to begin, yet it refuses to end. As the weight of mistakes and loss threatens to break them, can they find their way back to each other and rewrite their destiny?

❝ 𝘥𝘦𝘬𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘰 𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘮 ❞ 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐢𝐬𝐡.2025.©️