Try like hell, but you can’t outrun destiny. She’s a persistent bitch, after all. Oscar Cornwall, one of the last descendents of the original witches who founded Everlost, has been avoiding his wiccaning since he was sixteen. With the High Witch Council demanding he fulfill his duties, he’s out of time and he still needs a demon familiar. No one has ever asked or cared about what Asmodeus, one of the Seven Princes of Hell, wants or needs. Until he meets a cute little witch hell bent on holding onto his soul. Binding himself to a witch was never in Asmodeus’ plans, but the perks of being a familiar are too good to pass up. Negotiating with a demon ensures damnation and being a witch's familiar requires servitude. Neither expected their arrangement to become so complicated. Is the contract messing with their heads or are they genuinely falling in love?