Devil Made Me

Stuck in Hell with an ex-boyfriend. What's a girl to do?Moira died. Of course, she never expected to appear in Hell once she did. But Hell isn't the fire and brimstone place so many people fear. More like a cross between an office building and a dormitory. And the devil, who happens to be a sexy, disembodied voice in an endless expanse of darkness, sticks Moira with the job of Welcomer for the second floor of Hell. A job which comes with a skimpy little demon costume.If that isn't enough to drive a strong-willed woman into fits, Moira discovers she's on the same floor as Jared, an ex she'd rather forget exists. Only now she feels a strange attraction whenever he's around. Fun times.To make matters worse, the new arrival Douglas is a creepy old guy who stalks her and clearly doesn't belong. After a stomach-churning confrontation with him, she decides she doesn't want to find out if she can die a second time. So Moira needs to find a way to shake Douglas, all while trying to come to terms with her conflicting feelings for Jared.Who knew death would be as complicated as life?Prepare yourself for the heat of Hell and romance. Between Moira's snarky attitude and the devil's seductive laughter, you'll wonder who's the true demon. Step into the sauna of unlife in the Devil Made Me series, and unravel the fiery mysteries of death. Alexa Grave loves to tell stories, and her characters occasionally take her on wild and unexpected rides. All of her fantasy, humor and romance included, embodies a hint of darkness.Aside from writing, Alexa's life is filled with an ever-growing list of hobbies. She enjoys gaming, reading, drawing, crocheting, cross-stitching, logic problems, and thinking up crazy, insurmountable projects.She also loves spending time with her husband and daughters – mostly relaxing, bingeing TV shows, and tackling jigsaw puzzles together. This all usually includes cats.If you're interested in her ramblings, consider visiting her blog, Born to Write. What's the afterlife like? It's Hell.Literally. No one goes to Heaven anymore, if there ever was such a place, and Hell is run by a disembodied voice called Pandora, a sexy voice who doesn't need a pitchfork for it to be clear that she's the devil.And Moira is stuck on the second floor of Hell as a Welcomer in a skimpy demon costume… with her ex-boyfriend. Not cool. But there are plenty of other denizens around to make her unlife even more miserable.

Boyfriend hate your job? Well, he can go to Hell.Yup, Moira's still dead. And her ex from life, not so much an ex anymore, isn't happy that Moira agreed to take the devil's place once she retires. Makes it kind of hard to while away their unlives on the second floor of Hell.But Moira's not willing to back out of the deal, stubborn as, well, hell. Even when a sleazy three-piece, supposedly from the fourth floor, demands the job for himself, she refuses to withdraw.Once Moira uncovers some of Hell's secrets, though, she starts to question her commitment. Alexa Grave loves to tell stories, and her characters occasionally take her on wild and unexpected rides. All of her fantasy, humor and romance included, embodies a hint of darkness.Aside from writing, Alexa's life is filled with an ever-growing list of hobbies. She enjoys gaming, reading, drawing, crocheting, cross-stitching, logic problems, and thinking up crazy, insurmountable projects.She also loves spending time with her husband and daughters – mostly relaxing, bingeing TV shows, and tackling jigsaw puzzles together. This all usually includes cats.If you're interested in her ramblings, consider visiting her blog, Born to Write. What's the afterlife like? It's Hell.Literally. No one goes to Heaven anymore, if there ever was such a place, and Hell is run by a disembodied voice called Pandora, a sexy voice who doesn't need a pitchfork for it to be clear that she's the devil.And Moira is stuck on the second floor of Hell as a Welcomer in a skimpy demon costume… with her ex-boyfriend. Not cool. But there are plenty of other denizens around to make her unlife even more miserable.