When you find out your new husband has been alive for centuries unaliving people, you should probably run. But I've always identified as the final girl, and I'm looking to woo myself a monster. Getting engaged is a big deal in my family, and I'm only doing it because my dad insisted. Big money has big responsibilities. And, you know, I'm willing to keep up appearances to get them off my back so I can focus on more important things- namely ridding this planet of some scum. The guy's hot, has a huge, spooky mansion, and keeps to himself. So what's the harm in playing along? Trouble is I had no idea when we said "till death do us part," he'd take it so literally. Good thing I'm not your typical bride. Till Death Do Us Part is a dark monster horror romance. It contains themes suited for adults and is not for all audiences