💀A bad*ss FMC
💀Angels, demons, souls, and f*ckery in the realms
💀The use of a trident as a stabbing weapon
💀New Orleans’ based Voodoo and maybe some Princess and the Frog references
💀A bit of intrigue and mystery
💀Sexy men who think that they know everything
Get ready to open a can of spiritual whoop ass. . .
As a Realm Guardian, I’m one of the few humans that can pierce the In-Between. It’s a tedious job, done mostly behind the scenes. I simply monitor the souls that have not crossed over yet. Ninety-eight percent of them complete their unfinished business; then move along, but it’s the two percent that screws me over.
These are the souls that have no intention of cooperating.
Of finishing their business.
Instead, they are here to wreck shop.
Unfortunately for them, that’s where I come in.
I’m Sassafras Dejais and I’m the last line of defense between these malicious spirits and the human world.
Usually, I make quick work of these dicks souls and then move on with my life.
But lately, that two-percent has been growing. . .
It’s getting harder to keep up on my own; so when a devastatingly handsome man offers me a card to join A.S.S., I consider it.
It sounds like the In-Between needs a hero.
Someone badass and full of sass.
Ironically, Sass is my nickname.
And Badass is my middle name.
Warning: This is book one in the reverse harem series ASSASSINS of the SHADOW SOCIETY. It’s intended for readers 18+. This story is broken into novella pieces and will end with unanswered questions.