๐๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ป ๐ถ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ต๐ฒ๐น๐นโฆ
Succubus Katrina is fasting for her freedom. If she can ignore her demonic urges long enough, Satan will eventually forget about her, and she'll be free.
Just because she isn't getting it on doesn't mean she can't help the supes of New Orleans do the pants-off dance-off.
Introducing Swipe Right to Bite, the best and only hook-up app for the supernatural. Business booms from day one, and the horizontal tango becomes the most popular dance in the Big Easy.
Until Gabe, the insufferable incubus, shows up and ruins everything.
There isn't enough room in this town for two fornicating fiends, and Katrina is determined to send this guy packing, no matter how hot a fire he lights in her nether regions.
But Gabe has a few tricks up his sleeve, and he won't make it easy on her. The question is, how hard will she make it on him?
๐๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ด๐ด๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ต-๐ข๐ด-๐ด๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ญ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ด๐ต, ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐บ!
What Readers Are Saying
"This enchanting paranormal romance will pull you in, make you laugh, and keep you hooked as a succubus learns about love." ~Goodreads Reviewer
"Gabriel the demon just tickled my fancy, and I was inclined to like the book just for the irony of the name." ~Goodreads Reviewer
Read an Excerpt
Katrina nibbled on a piece of angel food cake and took her seat in the โCircle of Hope,โ which was nothing more than a ring of metal folding chairs, but giving it the name was part of Hellions Anonymous rules. After setting her pastry on a plate in her lap, she addressed the room, โGood evening, everyone. Shall we begin?โ
The other demons nodded.
โIโll start. Hi, my name is Katrina, and Iโm a succubus.โ
โHi, Katrina,โ they said in unison.ย
Everyone knew who she was. Hell, all the attendees had been in New Orleans for at least fifty years and knew more about each other than they cared to. But she always followed meeting protocol. They occasionally had a visitor from out of town, and she never knew when said visitor might be a board member doing an audit.
โI was banned from hell when Satanโs flavor of the month found us in a compromising position in his chambers.โ Sheโd told the story so many times she said it word for word on autopilot. โNow, I run Swipe Right to Bite to help supes find others withโฆsimilar interests.โ As she finished, Mike cleared his throat and gestured with his head toward the door.
She turned around, and her jaw slammed shut with an audible click. There, sticking a nametag to his chest, was none other than Gabe the incubitch. He looked at her with a devilish grin, and she shot to her feet, fisting her hands at her sides. โYou are not welcome here.โ
โReally?โ He sauntered toward the circle with a cocky gait. โI thought all demons were welcome at, if not required to attend, HA meetings.โ
She crossed her arms, shifting her weight to her right foot. โYouโre welcome at your hometown meeting. You will never be welcome here.โ
He chuckled. โThatโs no way to treat a new member, is it? New Orleans just may be my new hometown if you and I can set our differences aside.โ
โOur differences?โ Her mouth fell open. โAre you insane? Satan sent you here to ruin me. How could I ever be okay with that? With you? You are Satanโs bitch!โ Okay, maybe that was a little harsh, but damn. Did he really think he could waltz into her town, do the Devilโs bidding, and expect her to lean over the bathroom counter and take it from behind?
โIโm not his bitch. I gained my freedom decades ago. Butโฆif you want to talk about a bitchโฆโ He arched one of those thick, full brows drawing her attention to the deep blue of his eyes.
Focus, Katrina. She pressed a hand to her chest. โHow dare you?โ
โHow dare you? What possessed you to come into my lecture and turn it into a sex-fest?โ
A few of the demons in the group snickered, and Katrina jerked her head toward them, giving them a look that could freeze ice on the Devilโs ass. That shut them right up.
โYouโre ruining my career! Thirty-five men have canceled their accounts on my dating app since you rolled into New Orleans. Do you know how much itโs going to cost me? I rely on their monthly fees for my livelihood.โ
He laughed dryly. โDo you know how much it cost me to refund every ticket for the lecture you ruined?โ
She lifted one shoulder dismissively. Maybe seductively. Hey, she was a succubus. Sex was never far from her mind. โDo I care?โ
His brow slammed down over his sapphire eyes before they flashed red. Damn, he was sexy when he was mad. Ugh! Why am I even thinking about him like that? Heโs my enemy.
โObviously, you donโt.โ He strolled into the circle and sat in an empty chair. โIt seems we are at odds with the way weโre atoning for our former sins. And if itโs true thereโs only room for one sex demon in New Orleans, know this: Iโm not going anywhere.โ
โWell, neither am I.โ Katrina plopped into her seat and crossed her legs. The nerve! Just who did this guy think he was strolling into her life, looking hotter than hellfire, and ruining everything sheโd worked so hard to build?
He even had the gall to smile and give her a wink. โHi. Iโm Gabe, and Iโm an incubus.โ