Warning: This book is a humorous urban fantasy with a little bit of sass, a smidgen of romance, and a cranky new roommate who refuses to remain living six feet under.
My contract with Hell is ironclad. Too bad I have other plans
I’ve dealt with a lot of crap over the past several months: A non-negotiable contract with Hell. Learning that I’m half-demon. The discovery of my real father…
It explains why a halo will never hang over my head.
But now I’m through. Finished. Done with a job I never requested. I sent my resignation letter to the fiery pits below, and I couldn’t care less that I’m the first Praedator in history to have done so.
Unfortunately, Satan isn’t the only demon in my life. Enter my soon-to-be sister-in-law. She makes small babies cry and cute puppies terrified on even a good day. Now that it’s the final countdown to the Big Day, I’m stuck with bridal melt-downs, wedding favors gone wrong, and a more demanding than normal mother.
However, wedding plans can’t be the number one priority on my to-do list when monstrous demons have terrorized the city while gathering an army.
Because the wedding isn’t the only event taking place at the church. My sister-in-law from Hell is about to learn that she double-booked with Satan himself, and the church can only hold one event.