Date With Death
Instead of collecting her soul, he captured her heart.
Whirling, she saw a cloaked figure standing at the edge of the candlelight, a scythe in one hand.
“Who the hell are you?” she asked grabbing up her athame and brandishing it in front of her.
“You can see me?” The hooded stranger seemed taken aback judging by his tone.
“Well, duh,” she said rolling her eyes. “You’re, like, standing right in front of me. I’m not bloody blind you know.”
“But you’re not supposed to see me.”
The stranger had an accent, which even given the strange circumstance, Marigold found hot. “Not only can I see you, but I’d like to know just how the fuck you got in here?”
Marigold has a date with Death, but when she foils his plan to take her soul back to Hell, she invites him to dinner
instead.
Mictain, an Aztec god who now collects the dead for Satan, is baffled at his interest in the plump human who can see him. Intrigued–and in lust–he can’t help pursuing her. But things are never simple when gods are involved.
Lucifer, Lord of Hell tries to warn him away and even Marigold’s long lost father decides to butt in. But, despite the opposition, things heat up between them, and Marigold learns, when Death comes calling, it’s best to get naked and invite him into bed—and her heart.
Who Knew That Death Was a Hoot-“When I’m in the mood for a good chuckle accompanied by some serious tingles, I know I can always turn to Eve Langlais.”
Death Receives An Amorous Invitation in This Quick Entertaining Novella-“This was a fast read and such fun that I’m pretty sure I read it wearing a continuous grin. The novella continues the Welcome to Hell series and like the others can be read out of order or as a standalone without too much trouble.”
