Who would believe that pretending to be your next door neighbor’s boyfriend for a simple family dinner would change so many lives forever? As two witches from two very different families learn how their destinies are intertwined, they realize they may be the only hope for their kind to survive what’s coming for them all. Atherton Blackwood Once upon a time, I was the heir to my family's seat on the High Council of Witches. After one horrific night, the Council was no more and all the families went into hiding. The likelihood I would ever find my mo shíorghrá, my soul mate, was gone. But by fate or luck, I’ve finally found my other half. Tobias Wyvern was destined to be mine, but we’re discovering that’s not all destiny has in store for us. I need to find out if our future will be our own, or if it will be determined by a prophecy that was written before either of us were born. I’ll do whatever I have to do, go wherever I have to go to find a way for us to be together. Even if it means going home. Tobias Wyvern I invited my next door neighbor, Arthur, to a family dinner to get them off my back, but what I’m finding out is that my whole life has been a lie. I was always told we were the only witches left in the world, but that’s because my family was too frightened to tell me the truth. They signed a contract when I was a child, but had no intention of following through. The Wyverns and the Blackwoods would never be united if they could prevent it. Things happened and they were able to disappear, but now Atherton Blackwood is here to claim me, and I’m ready to be claimed. However, claiming me now has consequences far beyond a vow to each other. By coming together, we’ll set into motion a destiny neither one of us could ever have predicted.

Accidentally summoning a demon was NOT my plan. Now he says I need his help, and won’t leave—and I’m oddly alright with that. I’m new to this magick thing. I’ve aced my classes in college because they're normal, predictable, safe. Fire magick is chaos. The first time I try to wield my magick on my own, I make a mistake. A big mistake. Now I have this leather wearing demon in my life. He’s gorgeous, dangerous, and the way his thighs and ass look in those tight pants should be illegal. I want to learn, and he seems more than willing to teach me everything I need to know…about magick and so much more. If only learning my powers was the only thing I’ve got to handle. There’s someone trying to kill me. When we go in search of answers and help, we find out we're part of a bigger picture, and there's a prophecy (of course, there’s always a prophecy). I’m a certified nerd. I’m not cut out to save the magickal world. The way my leather daddy demon protects me from every threat makes me feel confident we can navigate this new world... if we stick together. But can you ever really trust a demon?