Dare me if you can

Ariel Blake had always been her own storm ruthless, sharp-tongued, and impossible to control. She ruled her world from the shadows as “Viper”, a name that made even the strongest tremble. People whispered about her, feared her, but she didn’t care. The only rule she lived by: never let anyone in. She doesn't play but end games Alexander Azriel was chaos wrapped in charm. Playful, teasing, dangerously unpredictable, he commanded the underworld as “Raven”. He could make an enemy laugh one moment and beg for mercy the next. Power was his game, but fun was his weapon, and he thrived on bending the rules and the people around him just to see what they’d do.For months, they had danced around each other, each move a trap, each strike a warning. Neither knew the other’s true identity, but the hatred was mutual sharp, consuming, unavoidable. And now, the reckoning was close. One mistake, one misstep, and the game would end. No mercy. No hesitation. Just fire. For months, they had danced around each other, each move a trap, each strike a warning. Neither knew the other’s true identity, but the hatred was mutual sharp, consuming, unavoidable. And now, the reckoning was close. One mistake, one misstep, and the game would end. No mercy. No hesitation. Just fire. A/N: I'm not really good at writing novels but your motivation and comments can keep me going thank you