I swiped right on the devil. He didn’t let me leave.

After a catastrophic Tinder date and three glasses of the cheapest Merlot her liver can tolerate, Chloe swears off men. Five minutes later, she signs a contract with the devil.

Yes, literally. No, she wasn’t sober.

Now she is trapped in a supernatural dating game where every match comes with a catch, every kiss feels like a bad idea, and walking away might not be an option.

Her checklist is simple: don’t fall in love, don’t get possessed, and definitely don’t swipe right on Satan… but have you seen his profile pic?

Between dangerously seductive strangers, rules that keep changing, and one very powerful man pulling the strings, Chloe is about to learn that some dates are unforgettable, some are deadly, and some don’t end when the date is over.