So apparently my mom was a witch. And not just a witch but a witch who turned bad. My poor sweet normal dad wanted me to have a good college experience. Instead I get a magical offer I literally can't refuse from the world's most elite school for warlocks.<br><br><br><br><B>Warlocks. As in guy witches.</B><br><br><br><br>Even though I definitely have lady parts somehow I ended up at a warlock school to learn the gentlemanly arts (which are a lot more badass than ahem lady magic). Did I mention the witch world is stuck in the 19th century? Unmarried witches and warlocks barely see each other outside of society balls which are still a thing.<br><br><br><br>My existence here breaks all the rules. Am I here for the right reasons? Or am I the pawn meant to destroy the very world I'm starting to love? When my magic proves stronger than anyone expects and the school is attacked by a demon I'll need help from the four gorgeous magical men who are willing to break a few rules with me. They're each forbidden to me in their own way and the greatest danger of all might not be demons but falling for them. All of them.<br><br><br><br>Contains mature themes.
