𓏸 🐚 ₊﹒ ⟡ ﹙☆̲﹚ 𝐍𝐎 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀. ❛ ♡ ─── abhishek sharma. 🦢🤍 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a famous content creator returns from london, only to find herself constantly crossing paths with a certain cricketer, and the closer they get, the harder it is to pretend. ٬٬ ࣪ ❰ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: 𝙾𝙽𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶. ❱ ❰ cricketer!abhishek 𝒙 influencer 𝖿!𝗈𝖼 ❱ ❰ © 𝙹𝙺𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚂 ❱

He was the nation's favorite cricketer. She was the physiotherapist assigned to heal his injury. but she didn't know that he is going to heal her. What started with arguments, sarcasm and therapy sessions slowly turned into comfort, late-night talks and feelings neither of them expected. But healing a broken heart was never easy. 🌷✨

BOOK 1 "This is what you wanted hmm?" he asked breathlessly whispering in my ear. "For me to fuck this tight little pussy." THIS STORY IS NOT EDITIED‼️

The stadium is loud. Her head hurts. Thousands of people screaming one name- for one man. Abhishek Sharma. To the world, he's a star. To her? Just... a cricketer. Myra Deshmukh doesn't do obsession. She doesn't chase fame. And she definitely doesn't lose her mind over men with cameras following them. Dragged into the madness of an world cup match by her two chaotic best friends- Shahira, who screams like she's personally known him her entire life, and Kavya, who thinks everything is a joke until it's not- Myra is already done. "Have they never seen a man before?" she mutters, unimpressed. Wrong place. Wrong time. Because he hears it. And suddenly- Out of thousands of voices calling his name, the only one he notices... is the one that doesn't. A glance that lingers a second too long. A girl who doesn't look back. A conversation that ends before it begins. And just like that- What should've been nothing becomes something he can't ignore. Because for the first time- He's not the one being chased. And she's the one walking away. "Tum kabhi impressed hoti bhi ho?" "Not impressed, Sharma." Some stories start with love. This one starts with irritation. It started with an cricket match. Who knew it would end with them....✨️

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. -

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭. . . . . . . . . . . Living in The Colony was all Josie knew. To the outside world it was a cult of brainwashed victims all under the spell of Kade Rogers, but to her it was home. That was up until a series of events that led up to her escape. If only fate wasn't so cruel as to lead her away from one monster and put her directly into the hands of another. Now, with a new sense of determination, Josie explores the world outside of The Colony and learns the hard way that trust is a dangerous weapon of destruction. Trying to lead a normal life starting college proves to be impossible after meeting Nico Blaine. He was everything she was suppose to stay away from. But when Josie lay's eyes on the tattooed beauty, she can't help it. What starts out as a innocent infatuation turns into a twisted tale of betrayal. .. . . . . . . . . . - Dark romance - Explicit sexual content - Mature themes - Criminal - Villain - Anti-hero #1 goodgirlxbadboy #1 darklove

Warning: This is not your average cricket romance. There's a bat, a ball and a boy who thinks he's cool. Until he meets a girl who literally breaks his ego and nearly his spine. "Thoda dard toh hoga hi, India ke liye khelte ho ya cushion ke liye?" she snapped, yanking his shoulder back into place while he almost screamed like a toddler denied his chocolate. "Tumhe training mili hai ya yeh sab dard free mein dete ho?" he asked, trying to be funny while holding back tears. She didn't even blink.

Abhishek Sharma, the Starboy of Indian cricket team. Saanvika Aravind, an ordinary dental student. They are neighbours who are sworn enemies. However, everything takes a dramatic turn due to a deal between them. She:- A girl with many insecurities and fears. He:- A guy who plays with her insecurities and fears without knowing. Their eyes engage in a silent argument, but they are powerless to resist, and those random games are drawing them into a loving bond. What direction will their rivalry story take? Punjabi Munde X Tamil Ponnu. Left hander X Right hander. Cricketer X Student. # Enemies # Opposite attracts # Deal (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠)

this is a story Abt a cricket and a innocent girl who were great enemies at the beginning but unapologically fall harder than expected in love This story will drive you crazy......... .. ..... #besteverstory

Abhishek Sharma was the nation's favorite obsession, a man who played cricket like he was picking a fight with the gods and usually winning. But behind the "Red Mist" and the thunderous centuries was a shoulder held together by sheer willpower and a reputation currently being fed to the wolves. Enter 'Hirdaya' the clinical specialist with a touch as steady as a surgeon's and a mouth that refused to kiss the feet of India's golden boy. She was the "Heart" tasked with fixing a man who claimed he didn't have one. The treatment was supposed to be strictly professional, but there's nothing clinical about the way the air thins when they're in a room alone. From the tension of the rehab table to the high-stakes glitz of the Australia tour. He calls her "Cherry" : a sweet, secret nickname for the only woman who can make his pulse race faster than a ninety-mile-per-hour bouncer. But as the headlines get louder and the shadows of obsessed stalkers close in, their private sanctuary begins to crack. In a world that wants him to be a legend and her to stay in the shadows, they have to decide if their love is a career-ending scandal or the only win that actually matters. He thought he was the one bringing the heat, but she was the only one who knew how to make him melt.