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Benjamin Toh works for Singapore’s Division for Engagement of Unusual Stakeholders, keeping the city’s supernatural residents happy and invisible to everyone else, especially upper management. It’s a thankless, understaffed job, but usually manageable, since people tend not to notice what they don’t want to see.

That changes when an entire housing estate glitches out of existence during a routine check. With no budget and barely any bandwidth, Ben pulls together his wildly unconventional team to stop the rest of the city from vanishing too, taking them through shadow markets, up skyscrapers, and possibly into space, all in a day’s work.

They told Lily to go to Hell. So she did, on her own terms.

The Afterlife isn’t what she expected. Deities line up for coffee. Fae slip between realms. Souls get a fresh start instead of an ending. Lily gets pulled toward the one place everyone else avoids: Hell. With serious customer service skills and even more sarcasm, she carves out a job sorting souls into their circles, sass included.

Then there’s Bel, a demon general with a voice that’s way too distracting. Their friendship turns fast and real, but the pull between them might burn everything down.

Meanwhile something bigger is coming, and they’ll have to fight like hell to survive it.

Colin’s spent years stuck in a cubicle at Dark Enterprises, a Hell-like corporation with deeply questionable methods, and he’s finally ready to fight for some real power. The problem: he’s pretty sure he’s about to be fired, which is bad timing since his best friend just set him up with a guy who might be a little too perfect, and asks way too many questions.

When a shadowy figure offers him his heart’s desire for one small favor, Colin can’t resist asking for a promotion. That favor unleashes an ancient evil, people start disappearing across New York, and Management is paying attention. Now Colin has to save the world to save his career.

Inferna didn’t expect much from the office, but she definitely didn’t expect sparks flying with both her rival and his lover. Calen is a nerdy omega witch she can’t stop thinking about, and Art, her stuck up boss, turns out to be a lot more charming once the workday ends.

Everything shifts when a sinister HR agent shows up with an agenda of their own. Tensions rise, nobody’s safe, and the staff of Warts & Claws Inc has to fight spell and claw just to survive the week. Inferna, Calen, and Art will have to figure out if they can make it through, together.

Lily’s boss took over the company as an undead Necromancer Lord, and she’s been his secretary ever since. She loves the job, but she’s got questions, starting with what’s actually under that ever-billowing cloak.

Things shift when the Lich needs something from her that goes beyond scheduling: a shiver, for a spell. It’s work related, technically, but it feels like new territory. As his dark rituals start requiring more than OSHA allows, Lily starts wondering if he feels something real for her, or if she’s still just the secretary to him. She gave him her body. He never asked for her heart.

Jamie’s five-year plan didn’t include impersonating a high-level executive, but here he is, faking his way into a meeting with the CEO and trying not to stare at his horns. Magnus thinks Jamie’s a brilliant strategist. Really he’s just a mailroom guy hoping late nights and a growing spark don’t get him found out, or sent back to the basement.

Magnus runs Labyrinth Solutions on discipline alone, keeping the beast inside him under control in every part of his life. Then Jamie walks in: sharp, ambitious, and smelling like peppermint and temptation. Keeping his hands off might be the one deal he can’t close.

Markus Hauntings owns a struggling retail business, and as a purple, tentacled Destroyer, he’s starting to think his looks might be scaring off customers. His second in command hires Ophelia Dawn, a bubbly half-elf warlock, to help turn things around, and Markus is smitten on sight even as he hesitates to bring her on.

Ophelia needs the job just as badly, work being scarce for a Cthulhu warlock in King’s Fall, and she throws herself into learning retail and rebranding a company full of “bad guys.” As she proves herself indispensable, Markus struggles to keep his feelings in check, especially with her desire filling the air like a scent he can’t ignore.

Grace Walker is Hell’s Gate top PR specialist, tasked with making a city plagued by very real vampires, werewolves, and demons sound appealing to tourists. It’s a hard enough sell without a new boss showing up: infuriatingly handsome, inconveniently single, and going behind her back to pitch his own marketing plan.

Grace hates him, he seems to hate her right back, and their rivalry turns into constant clashes and power struggles. Meanwhile she’s decided it’s finally time to try dating in her thirties, UV flashlight in hand. Between work chaos, apocalyptic near misses, and disastrous dates, something’s bound to implode first.

Avery didn’t expect much from his temp job, and definitely not to end up bent over his new boss’s desk on his first day. He chalks it up to an innocent mistake, but it leaves him curious enough that when his boss suddenly needs a feeder, he volunteers, because that’s just what a good assistant does. Right?

Ozen knows he makes bad decisions when he’s hungry, and he’s grateful his new assistant is so forgiving about it. When his actual feeder flakes on him, he has no choice but to turn to his professional, unflappable assistant instead. Surely a feeder contract is simple enough. Right?

Maeve is already tired of picking up after her boyfriend Galen, and things get stranger when he brings home three solid black puppies at his boss’s request, apparently tied to a promotion he’s been chasing. She agrees to watch them, cute as they are, if she can just ignore the glowing red eyes guarding the bedroom door.

Between torn shirts, late-night walks, and living room chanting, Maeve decides enough is enough. Vampire, werewolf, or something worse, she’s determined to find out exactly what Galen’s become, even if it takes every grain of salt in the pantry.

Bailey’s new job is the one thing she’s determined to make work, even if that means agreeing to date her grumpy cryptid boss for half a million dollars. Sacha Kwatch has spent years building a reputation as a serious businessman rather than a monster, but the second Bailey walks in, his mating bond snaps into place and his primal instincts take over.

Bailey knows dating your boss is a terrible idea, but the money’s too good to pass up. The more time she spends with Sacha, though, the more his declarations of love start to feel real, and she starts wondering if she can actually have the payday and the happy ending too.

Taylor Hough is painfully average: soul-crushing job, ironed underpants, dumped years ago for an influencer. He’s on the edge of unhinged when a case of mistaken identity lands him in a covert wrestling league running out of his office basement, full of wrestlers, staff, and fans who all seem distinctly otherworldly.

Then there’s Holt Hector, the owner, gorgeous even in his monstrous getup, which turns out not to be a costume at all. Taylor’s boring life suddenly cracks wide open, and somehow hot-as-hell Holt is just as into him, ironed underpants and all, as he is into this strange new world.

It’s 2266, and Lois Kennedy works as an Intake Officer for DETI, the Department of Extra-Terrestrial Immigration. Zir is a refugee from Teiss working in the IT department, and as far as Lois is concerned, he’s rude, abrasive, and condescending. She wants absolutely nothing to do with him.

So why won’t he leave her alone? Zir seems convinced there’s something between them, but Lois is sure he must be out of his mind to think that could ever be true.

Kate O’Hara just wants this temp job over with. Her boss is a nightmare, her coworkers are ex-convicts, and even ruthless billionaire CEO Thomas Kestrel doesn’t tempt her enough to stick around past her last paycheck. Then she accidentally signs away her soul, literally, and discovers Thomas has one year to kill thirteen bad guys to get his own soul back.

Helping him is her only shot at getting hers too, which means boosting morale among demon paper-pushers, wading through blood-red tape, and working way too closely with her infuriatingly hot boss, all before someone clocks her out for good.

Kathy Valence works the most boring desk at S.C.Y.T.H.E., the modern grim reaper agency, and that’s exactly how she likes it. She’s mid-divorce, pregnant, and already questioning whether she can handle motherhood, so predictable is good. Then a routine soul collection goes wrong: her new client is missing, and when she finds him, Conner Ortiz insists he was murdered and refuses to move on until she finds out who did it.

With just forty-five days before his soul is doomed to wander forever, Kathy has to team up with her retired mentor, her almost ex-husband, and Conner himself to crack her strangest case yet, one that could cost her everything if she gets it wrong.