She summoned me like I was hers to command.
Little witch didn’t realize she was calling her future.
Not a demon. A Daddy.
I’m ancient. Bound in blood and fire.
I’ve shattered realms, conquered kings, broken entire bloodlines.
But none of that prepared me for her.
Mouthy. Reckless. Human.
She smells like chaos and talks back like she’s not seconds from being claimed on my throne.
She doesn’t know what she is yet.
But I do.
She’s mine.
My heir-bearer. My little mistake.
My favorite obsession.
But in this realm, bloodlines are power—and now that she carries mine, every creature in hell wants her dead.
Let them come. I’ll paint the gates in their blood.
And then go back to changing my son’s diaper while she naps.
Read on for surprise baby, forced proximity, hellish devotion, and a demon daddy who’ll kill for his family—then make breakfast. HEA Guaranteed!
