Belial
Deck the halls with the balls of her enemies. Fa la la la la.
Winter Solstice means only one thing in the Underworld: death. There’s no celebrating the holidays in my world. Not when the souls in my charge are too disturbed or jaded to care.
Except for my mortal queen. She wants one thing this year—a yule tree. Such flora only smother and die in my realm. Good thing I know an ancient ritual of flesh and blood that can bring nearly anything back from the dead… And what’s a bit of naughty necromancy if...
Belial
Deck the halls with the balls of her enemies. Fa la la la la.
Winter Solstice means only one thing in the Underworld: death. There’s no celebrating the holidays in my world. Not when the souls in my charge are too disturbed or jaded to care.
Except for my mortal queen. She wants one thing this year—a yule tree. Such flora only smother and die in my realm. Good thing I know an ancient ritual of flesh and blood that can bring nearly anything back from the dead… And what’s a bit of naughty necromancy if it means giving my little human everything she deserves this Yuletide?
Rayven
Tis’ the season for ancient fornication rituals. Fa la la la la.
As the newly crowned queen of the Underworld, my life has flipped on its head. I wouldn’t change it for the world, yet, there’s comfort in familiar traditions like decorating a Christmas tree.
In order to observe my tradition, Belial has one of his own he’d like to start. One that’s completely obscene, definitely blasphemous, and perfectly suitable for a Christmas in the Hells.
Carol of the Hells is a dark paranormal/monster romance connected to the Death Bound Duet. This novella features themes that may be triggering for some, including gore, murder, and graphic sexual content. Please check the book’s front matter for the full CW/TW list. *This book can be read as a standalone.
