Life in Hell is eternal… but apparently not immune to boredom. After a few thousand years of soul-scorching monotony, I was practically begging for a change of pace. So when I’m yanked from my favorite TV show, I expect torment, deals, maybe a little brimstone. What I don’t expect? A sinfully hot, adorably flustered science teacher blinking at me like he’s the one who’s been dragged to Hell. He swears he didn’t mean to summon me. I say fate knows what she’s doing. He’s awkward. Shy. Human. And utterly addictive. And when I push his buttons? Oh, he pushes back. But the more I stay, the more I realize I’m not just crashing his tidy little mortal life—I’m becoming part of it. Which would be sweet, if Hell wasn’t calling me home… and bringing trouble with it. Falling for a human was never part of the deal. But I’m starting to think I’d burn it all down just to stay.
Author
Marit Prins may just look like your average nearly-forty woman, but you don't know what's going on inside someone's mind, until they start to write books. Ever guessed that mother you wave to at school writes spicy steamy alien books? Or heard an ABBA song and thought how funny it would be if you summoned a demon with that song? As a certified romance reader, Marit has been loving romance ever since she secretly found her grandmother's stash. American romance opened up a whole new world, and since she has been making up stories since she can remember - it was now time to put them on paper. If you like crazy, spicy stories about aliens and monsters, stay tuned. There is much more to come. When Marit is not writing, she is either running, cycling or sewing, but most of the time she can be found with a nice romantic suspense or crazy monster romance. If you want to know more, check out maritprinsromance dot com and sign up for the newsletter.
