Welcome to Sinner's Sideshow, the most obscene, blood-pumping, skin-crawling creep show this side of Hell.
As a circus brat, show biz is in my blood. And as a half-succubus, I was made for Sinner's Sideshow-the only circus made to entertain the most depraved of monsters.
When I'm plunged into a world of death, darkness, and corpse-ridden carnivals, I meet them...
The demonic ringmaster. A broody hellhound shifter. And the incubi clown twins.
Suddenly, I know why I've felt a strong pull to the demented circus for years. I wasn't just made for Sinner's Sideshow. I was made for Alistair, Daemon, Riff and Raff, too.
The problem? They don't hire half-bloods. But I'll do anything to secure a spot in the show.
Even if it means making deals with devils, adopting an entirely different kind of sword-swallowing act, and giving my heart, body and soul to the ringmaster and his twisted circus creeps.
Welcome to Sinner's Carnival, the most gruesome, blood-curdling attraction this side of Hell.
Selling myself to a shadow demon to secure a position at the devil's circus is all fun and games until the Horsemen of the Apocalypse show up.
I've fought too long and hard for a place at Sinner's Sideshow to let anyone take it from me.
Not Conquest. Not War. Not even Death himself.
And most certainly not my own mother.
A terror-inducing carnival filled with sinful rides, violent haunts, and funnel cake might just be the psychotic plan that saves the troupe of creeps I now call family.
All it will cost is my mortal soul. And what use is that when I already intend on spending an eternity in Hell, a willing pet to my demonic ringmaster and the rest of my monstrous men?
One thing is certain, there will be dark thrills and wicked games at the Sinner's Carnival.
The only question is...can you afford the admission?