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Devour Me Once: A Paranormal Screw-Up Duet
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Ongoing, First published Oct 01
Mature
Eli Mercer just wanted to pass his class-
and maybe survive grad school without developing a caffeine dependency or debt to the devil.

Unfortunately, one late-night study session, a cursed library book,
and one accidental out-loud incantation later...
he wakes up to a naked succubus in his apartment.

Lyra is chaos with curves.
She drinks his coffee, steals his collector comic tees,
and once texted him a photo of herself licking his First Edition Lovecraft.
She calls it "bonding." He calls it "grounds for cardiac arrest."

She's on probation from hell.
He's a nervous, nerdy, academic with anxiety.
And now they're magically stuck together until someone figures out how to unsummon her-
which is hard to do when she keeps purring in his ear and rearranging his life.

She can't go back to hell. He can't get rid of her.
And somewhere between the flirting, the fire alarms,
and the late-night "study sessions," Eli's realizing that temptation might not be the worst roommate he's ever had.

Welcome to the semester from hell-
where love isn't in the lesson plan, but sin definitely is.
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