To hell or not to hell, that is the question...

When an honest-to-God Angel appears on my doorstep, claiming me to be his, I think he's got a few screws loose, even if he is sexy as sin and embodies every wet dream I've ever had.

But how can I be his when I have a doting husband and a baby on the way?

Turns out I'm the queen of Hell. And my loving husband? Yeah, he's Lucifer.

And my two angel mates-Michael and Gabriel-are NOT happy I'm with another man. Like, they may or may not try to murder him a few times. Oops.

Hell wants its queen back, but I refuse to put my baby at risk.

What will we do when the demons from Hell try to claim what they believe is rightfully theirs?

Do we fight to stay on Earth or accept our place on the throne?

All I know for sure is I'm about to raise hell.