I thought I was just an ordinary girl. Failing out of college, drifting away from my friend group, and watching my boyfriend become a stranger. That's normal, right? Things change after high school and we can't all immediately figure out who we are and where we belong. We can't all launch ourselves into power careers or instantly become our best selves. But the day I turn nineteen, life seems to get worse. And weird. Things happen that shouldn't happen. Things that aren't possible. I kind of freak out – my self-destruct button has always worked just fine – until my aunt Dana gets me to sit still for five seconds so she can explain what's going on. I have a supernatural secret hidden in my DNA and a legend attached to my bloodline. I'm descended from werewolves. I don't get pointy teeth and extra hairy once a month, no, but I do have special wolfy abilities. And while Dana is like me, Mom and...

A demon bite gave me special abilities...and a horny-for-violence alter ego.I call her Veronica.And she's deadly.But I have a plan. ONLY THE BAD ONES.—-Demon blood runs through my veins.Well, technically it's poison, I guess. And it's not because this is who I am, or supposed to become. It's not some cool legacy handed down to me with an exciting prophecy to look forward to. No, the bitch bit me. She actually bit me. And because of that bite and the demon poison in my blood, my life is totally different. I now have powers. Powers and... something else. I call her Veronica.And she's deadly. She's like if rage and lust had a baby. Like, horny for violence.I might be alive because of her, but she's also the reason I've had to move to the city with a brand-new identity. The reason I can't return to my old life.The life of an...