Fire On Diamonds

What happens when the world you live in is actually the fantasy all along?

Fire turns to be the dark angel on your right shoulder and the goodie-two-shoes on your left. Once it consumes you, you get stuck in the middle.

And you're the strongest of them all. A painted target. Every being wants you on their side until you further prove you're an anomaly. Then they want you dead.

That is the lesson Raven Cole will have to learn. Life isn't just black and white---it never was.

Enters Blake Coldwell. He's sexy, unpredictable, and everything Raven should want to stay away from. He's too secretive.

Blake wants Raven just as much, but at the same time, he knows he shouldn't get involved with her. His life is far too complicated to collide with hers.

Little does he know from the moment their eyes connect it'll all be too late.

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PS: I'm left handed and I don't like how the dark angel is always on one's left shoulder. This is why I switched the shoulders. C;