Beyond

Iris

Dying was seriously painful. Now that I am dead, I've been informed I'm due a one way ticket straight to Hell. Not that I can figure out why? I'm a nice person, mostly. The other problem with dying is people still seem to want to kill me. No one can quite figure out why I'm such a desirable target. Mostly when people die, their demons stop haunting them. Unluckily for me, that doesn't seem to be the case. There are some positives to Hell. Lucifer was just as smoking hot as promised. I've meet some seriously badass goddesses and then there's the tall, hot sexy Greek God, Dionysus, who seems to have decided he's now my own personal bodyguard.

Dionysus

A favour for a friend rapidly descended into chaos, but it resulted in me meeting Iris; an irresitbly sexy demon human hybrid. I've never felt as instantly connected to someone as I do to Iris and I've lived a long ass time. When Iris was attacked again even after death, we realise that she continues to be a target for some reason. So I decide that in addition to spending time getting to know the sexy hybrid, I'm going to keep her safe. Or at least, I try to, turns out Iris is a trouble magnet, however I'm determined. No one comes after a God's chosen mate without suffering a painful bloody death.