We've all heard the story of the Four Horsemen. Harbingers of the apocalypse. Destruction given form. Four of the sexiestwait noforget that. You get my point.
So imagine my surprise when I find out everything I've ever been told, is a lie.
But we're getting ahead of ourselves here.
Let's start from the beginning. My name is Ruby Morningstar. I run a tattoo parlor in Portland with my banshee bestfriend, have a pet raccoon, a crazy ex that stalks me, not to mention this one little thing I'm a demon. Half-succubus, to be exact.
For the last twenty-three years of my life, that's the story I believed, but on the day a handsome stranger bails me out of jail my world is turned upside down, and suddenly I don't know who I am anymore.
Because the Four Horsemen aren't the bringers of the apocalypse.
I am.
Talk about never catching a break.
Please Note:This series contains explicit content and darker elements. While there is plenty of humor and it ends with an HEA, it is a rough ride to get there. Reader discretion is advised.