Gt Stories

My name is Adrianna Livingston. In twenty-six days I'm turning eighteen, and my jerk of an uncle's going to kick me out of the house. I need to find a place to live fast, and desperation is what causes me to do something I never thought I'd do in my wildest dreams. In a world where humans are ruled by giants, I have no choice but to ask the giant who rules our human district to get me a place to stay. It takes every last ounce of courage to approach Jerome. He's huge...intimidating, and...yeah. More than a little good looking, if I'm being honest. I can barely look him in the face without feeling like I'm going to puke. I'm not sure what I'm expecting him to say. Laugh in my face, maybe. Tell me no. Or maybe actually help and get me a place to live. But never in a million years did I expect him to take an interest in me. Make an effort to get to know me. Or, most shocking of all...ask me to come and live with him. **This story is more fluff/relationship based but if you are looking for a g/t story with plot and adventure feel free to read my other story, Encroaching Fires, that takes place in the same universe. The events in Tiny Sparks take place a year before Encroaching Fires.***

Just various little G/t Oneshots Feel free to suggest ideas and provide feedback!

He's the size of a doll. She feels just as small in her own house. When a Borrower and a broken-hearted girl find each other... "impossible" starts to feel like "meant to be.

𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐀𝐙𝐈 | सौदेबाज़ी 🥀 (n.) A negotiation of the soul; a soft, golden-hued love story. "In the market of hearts, the cost of a glance is a lifetime of longing." He has the world at his feet, but he'd rather have her by his side. Dive into a world of baby pink aesthetics, soft romance, and a slow burn that feels like warm sunlight on a winter morning. Behind the glitter of wedding lights and the sharp edges of his banter, a silent negotiation is unfolding. He's the storm she wasn't prepared for; she's the peace he never thought he deserved. ✨ Banter. Betrayal. Beyond. One wedding. Two guarded hearts. A thousand unsaid words. He's the Nation's Heartthrob. She's his favorite distraction. "Sauda toh dilon ka tha, par kambakht dhadkanein rishwat mangne lagi hain." A clash of wills, bound by tradition. Prisha and Abhishek's journey begins with a challenge: 'I won't leave you.' 'Nor will I let you.' A dedication to finding love on their own terms. Nazar na lage... 🧿✨ Ranking: #1 - Virat (28 April 2026) Ranking: #2 - gt (15 May 2026) Ranking: #1 - SRH (15 May 2026) Ranking: #4 - Abhishek ( 6 June 2026 )

uhmmm.... When a north indian meets south indian 👉🏻👈🏻 Delhi guy× Malayali guy👀💗 (I seriously don't know Malayalam and the translation might be wrong{it is wrong} soo.. yk [It's like Chennai express, but not completely the same])

Everyone has murderous intents in them to some extent, right? With most giants having been past their cravings of devouring humans, some don't. But in reality, they haven't been past it, they just ignore it as best as they could, special pills help with overcoming that ravenous hunger clawing at their insides. But some have more murderous intents to them than others. Some thoughts they can't really control, and may even act upon on.

Shubman was never supposed to look at her that way. Being the younger sister of Abhishek sharma came with one very clear rule - she was completely off limits. But for Shubman, rules get blurry when late-night conversations turn into stolen glances, when "annoying" becomes comforting, and when the nation's favourite cricketer starts remembering the tiniest things about her. Now she's stuck between family warnings, chaotic friendships, media attention, and a boy who smiles like heartbreak wrapped in sunshine. He's charming. She's dramatic. He's trying not to fall first. She's trying not to fall harder. And somewhere between cricket stadium lights, jealousy, teasing, and accidental almost-confessions... they become each other's favourite mistake.

Ameer Jagah Ki Ajeeb Si Chai They've been best friends since they were three. Tashi Mohan and Shubman Gill have grown up together-through scraped knees, school fights, teenage disasters, heartbreaks, and every embarrassing phase in between. She knows every version of him. He knows every version of her. And then, at seventeen, they kissed. Once. It was awkward. Guilty. Regretful. So they did the only thing they knew how to do. They pretended it never happened. Years later, Tashi is Shubman's PR manager, which sounds professional until you actually see them together. Because their relationship consists mostly of insults, stolen food, arguments over clothes, and Shubman deliberately ruining Tashi's compliments. And then there are Tuesdays. Every Tuesday, they dress up and go out for dinner. Technically, it's not a date. Obviously not. It's just two best friends spending time together at ridiculously expensive restaurants while ordering one cup of chai. Their official name for it? "Ameer jagah ki ajeeb si chai." Because nothing says strictly platonic friendship like dressing up for each other every Tuesday. Until one day, the jokes start lasting a little too long. The silences start feeling a little different. The accidental touches don't feel quite so accidental. And that kiss they buried at seventeen? Maybe neither of them actually forgot it. Because sometimes the person you've been calling your best friend your entire life... is the person you've been falling in love with all along. But what happens when the line between "best friends" and "something more" finally disappears? Maybe Tuesday was never just about the chai.

Ernwood Forest is home to people living hidden from the prying eyes of humans; the Winged and their tribes. These people stand no taller than a few centimetres off the ground, meaning that things can sometimes get a little difficult... especially when humans are involved. But life isn't all bad. For the first time ever, Azure and the tribes have a human of their own protecting them from the sinister forces beyond the edge of the trees. As the months of winter roll in, nights are growing longer and snow has settled on the leafless branches. The forest is still. The only humans anyone expects to see are the few that know of the tiny people's existence. But the tribes are not alone in the forest anymore. The abductions begin. The past awakens. And a long forgotten shadow falls over the forest. Azure and the others once again find themselves having to fight to prevent their family from being ripped apart- only this time, things are different. This time, even the humans are in danger. ❤️❤️ Updates: When I can ahh❤️❤️ ⚠️ Mild fear/ violence warning --- This is the third part to this little trilogy :) I would recommend reading the other parts first if you can suffer through them. I can gladly summarise all that has happened so far in a lil note in the beginning if people so desire to skip two stories full of what a younger-me considered good writing :)

❛ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, she falls for a stranger ❜ ( shubmangill x femoc ) ( strangers to lovers ) jiastrwby, 2026

Gt

He carried a bat in his hands, she carried rhythm in her feet. He was taught to chase centuries, she was taught to become perfection. His world was loud: stadiums, headlines, expectations. Hers was quieter: temple bells, ghungroos, and quiet stage performances. A rhythm that didn't ask to be seen-only felt. He played for millions who watched. She danced for the few who truly understood. He loved cricket like destiny. She lived Bharatanatyam like devotion. And somewhere between his restless hands and her disciplined steps, fate decided they would meet. He came looking for peace. She had been carrying it in her eyes all along. He stood under floodlights, she stood beneath temple lamps- and somehow, both kinds of worship led them to each other. His hands were made for cricket. Her feet were made for dance. But perhaps, their hearts were always made for the same journey. Because some love stories do not begin with love they begin with timing, with prayers, with destiny quietly saying- not yet... but soon.

In the world of elite cricket, Keerthana Sundar has always dealt in precision injuries measured in millimeters, recovery mapped in data, and emotions carefully kept off the field. A sports physiotherapist with the BCCI medical setup and a trusted part of the IPL system, she is known for her calm professionalism, her unshakable focus on match days, and her ability to see what others miss long before it becomes a problem. But cricket has never been just numbers. When she joins a franchaise during the IPL season, her world begins to shift in ways she refuses to acknowledge especially when it comes to Sai Sudharsan, the composed young batter who plays with quiet control and unsettling ease. He is steady where she is guarded, effortless where she is disciplined, and somehow always just close enough to disrupt the balance she has spent years building. As team rooms turn into second homes, tours blur into late-night conversations, and victories spill into chaotic celebrations, Keerthana finds herself caught between the version of herself she has always been and the one she becomes when he is near. In a game defined by boundaries, both of them are about to learn that some lines were never meant to hold. A slow-burn cricket romance where control meets calm and neither walks away unchanged.

Zachary is a sizeshifter that lives on his own with his cat in a big-ish city who's been keeping his abilities secret for a long time. He meets a new friend in the park one day that becomes fascinated with him and the same with him. Note: Most things in here are taken from the RP me and Pumpkin had done before this- (Description to be updated when my brain works)

Nella is a Borrower with simple needs. Simple life. Simple is what has helped her survive. How long will that last? And why?

Gel bi

An ordinary human from earth wakes up one day as the eldest son of King Cold from the series 'Dragon Ball'. Not only that, but he was also born with an inconceivable amount of Ki that is powerful enough to challenge Majin Buu, and only increases as he grows older. Eventually, the newly-formed Icejin encounters the Z fighters after he decides to follow his younger brother, Frieza, to Namek in an attempt to convince him to leave and spare Goku and the others.

(Feb 2015) When your partner of choice is as valuable as an award and the size of one, too, with an extraterrestrial story, what do you do?

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