Between Ranks And Heartbeats
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Last published Sat, Apr 11, 2026
Enemies to Lovers trope
elder son x elder daughter
calm x chaos
savage x savage
He fell first and harder
Vikram Malhotra
'I hate distractions but she became my favourite distraction.'
Shreya Verma
'I never liked someone who tries to match my energy but I love it when it is him.'
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