Jb Trepagnier

My Cat is The Antichrist: A Dark Reverse Harem Romance Jb Trepagnier

Never trust demonic looking hairless cats that walk around the house in little handmade sweaters

After a lifetime in the foster care system, at twenty-six, I received a strange visit. Okay, I may have made it weird answering the door naked. I find out the truth about my parents, inherit a huge manor house and a fortune, and I find out there's some weird prophecy about my birth. I've also been tricked into starting the apocalypse by this wicked looking cat who might be the Antichrist. Did I mention the cat is named after my missing twin brother?

Does anyone know how to evict four hot Horsemen of the Apocalypse? Asking for a friend