Maggie Finson
The only thing bigger than Heaven and Hell is The Big Book of Heaven and Hell!
In the war between Heaven and Hell, being Damned is what you choose to make of it.
Lorilei and friends in this compilation of the Heaven and Hell series explore what it means to be an immortal looking for romance in the right places--and the wrong ones!
Featuring the canon works of Maggie Finson, Bek D. Corbin, and E. E. Nalley, plus a bonus non-canon short story by Melanie E., this is the definitive collection! Succubus powers of seduction? Check! Pitched battles between Demons and Angels? Check! Evil wizards and powerful dragons? Check check! Sexy, slightly raunchy romps with the lights on--or off! Yup.
Michael, after a debauched and corrupt life, goes to Hell, as he very much deserved. In a fit of demonic irony, the Powers of Hell recruit him to be sent back to Earth, transformed into a succubus called Lorilei.
Who the Hell knew he --now she-- would have such talent for the job? And if Heaven knew--They aren't talking about it.
Sex and power go together for a succubus and Lorilei learns to enjoy both with a spicy bit of Chaos as well. But there are dangers even for one of The Damned and Lorilei needs to watch her cute little tail with the spade-shaped point on the end.
The first volume of Maggie Finson's Heaven And Hell (Recruiter) has been published on Kindle by DopplerPress. This is a new edition of part 1, more volumes will follow.
by Maggie Finson
Being a succubus can be fun, but it ain't no walk in the park. Unless the park is in hell.
From insubordinate Hellhounds to Hellish Bureaucracy, Lorelei is learning to deal with The Ways of Infernal Power. It ain't easy, in fact, it can be hard as Hell. And that's just for starters!
Collecting souls is just another job, isn't it? And why is dealing with Angels always such a pain? Demons, well, yeah, you could expect that but the angels? They want your help, they need you to do the things that they can't, they put you in danger, and what thanks do you get? Even your dog just wants to bite them.
Then there's the paperwork involved in dealing with Death. The person, not the event. Well, the event, too.
Make that ex-Death. Imagine getting fired from THAT job.
Did we mention sorcerors?
Angelique is coming into her own, which involves lascivious dwarves, an amorous angel, and a hellhound or two. Things get complicated but it's not her fault, she's sexy, hot as hell, and inclined to violence as the solution to certain problems. Maybe it comes from being half-succubus and half-hellmaid?
The saga of guys in hell transformed into sexy demons continues!
Angelique, introduced in the previous book, takes center stage with more complications that you can shake a pitchfork at!
Lorelei did such a good job on various Hellish problems that she got kicked upstairs. No! Not up THERE, just into the Bureaucracy of Hell. The Big Guy Down Below has a cruel sense of humor.
Oh, Joy.
And now a new problem! Lillith, Queen of Temptresses, Mother of Succubae, has been canned — literally! Jade has her in a canning jar displayed as a trophy.
There's only one thing Lorelei can do. Sit on Lillith's throne to keep peace among the Succubae while moving ahead with Hell's agenda—including maintaining the Truce with Heaven—and figuring out how to get Lillith's pretty butt out of the Can!
Oh, Bliss!
You know, some days it just doesn’t pay to get out of bed. Like today, for example. Here I am, Lorilei, the hot shot newbie in Hell, confirmed leader of a full sub-clan that includes roughly twenty-five Succubae (that number fluctuates as more are added, or one is seconded to another assignment.) Hey, us Succubae, or Lillith’s Daughters, are very much in demand by just about every Lord in Hell, and a few from Heaven off and on. (though we don’t talk about that, the Big Guy Upstairs doesn’t like it.) A constantly changing number of unattached souls, nominal control of the sub-clan Hell’s Valkyries, one Mischievous Imp, and a Hellhound.
And what do I spend most of my time doing? Paperwork! Umpteen forms in triplicate that all have to be signed by yours truly, then forwarded to Mother Lillith’s offices. Sheesh! That doesn’t count having them taken to the damned notary to verify that I’m the one who signed them!
Then I have to verify the verification. Let me tell you paperwork is hell. Literally. Who do you think invented red tape in the first place? Some idiot demon who thought keeping track of how many beans some poor condemned soul had to snort up his or her nose was a wonderful idea, that’s who.
I was sitting in my office -- yes office. Now that I was head of a sub-Clan, I had one of those. With all the attendant details that involved. Like the stack of junk mail I was glaring at without scaring it one bit.
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Hugs,
Erin