Demon Hunting with a Dixie Deb

This Debutante Is Having A Ball

Way down south in the land of cotton, one belle's plans are soon forgotten--when Sassy Peterson drives her Maserati off the road to avoid a deer and lands smack-dab in the proverbial creek without a paddle. The Alabama heiress should have known something weird was going on when she saw the deer's ginormous fangs. "Hello, Predator Bambi "But nothing can prepare her for the leather-clad, muscle-bound, golden-eyed sex god who rescues her. Who wears leather in May? That's just the first of many questions Sassy has when her savior reveals he's a demon hunter named Grim. Also: Why would a troop of fairies want to give her magical powers and rainbow hair? Why would a style-challenged beast called the Howling Hag want to hunt her down? Most importantly, what's a nice debutante like Sassy doing in a place like this anyway? Besides feeling Grim . . .

Praise for Demon Hunting in Dixie

"A demonically wicked good time."--Angie Fox

"A not-to-be-missed Southern-fried, bawdy, hilarious romp." --Beverly Barton, "New York Times "bestselling author

"A genuinely funny new voice in paranormal romance."--"Publishers Weekly"