Any good love potion needs three key ingredients: a dash of lust, a spoonful of envy, and a sprinkle of death. Too bad Iris Ashbourne and Elliot Cross don't have a loving bone in their bodies.
Elliot's life is simple. He knows that love is impossible for a Cross, so he settles for lust. He knows his own pack is afraid of him, so he smiles to ease their worries. He knows he must bear his family's curse whether he wants to or not, so he does so, without complaint. But when Elliot discovers Iris, the infamous campus maneater with a talent for biting off heads and ripping through hearts, in a rather compromising position, it's anything but simple. And in a moment of weakness, or perhaps great clarity, he does the unthinkable: he covers for her.
To a succubus like Iris, men are food. Nothing less, nothing more. So it shouldn't bother her when they stare, when they whisper, when they drool as she walks by. Why should she care about the feelings of food? All they see is a monster anyway, and Iris knows that she is so much more. But when she realizes there is someone else who sees her for what she is, her instincts tell her to run and hide. Unfortunately for her, he is also her only hope.
Now, with an investigation pending and their hearts on the line, the only way to ensure they both make it out unscathed is together. Except, Iris and Elliot don't go together. If only there were a way to fix that.
This quick-witted and steamy college fantasy romance delivers a tale of what happens when two monsters discover a hunger far more dangerous than desire. Perfect for readers who crave a love that not only consumes, but devours.
Please Note: This book contains explicit content and mature elements, including language, violence, and on-page sex. It is not intended for anyone under 18 years of age.
