What if your inner demons show up as a harem of hotties?  

As a perfectionist with severe anxiety, finding my “dream man” was the last thing on my to-do list. But after an earth-shattering breakup, my therapist had me make a list of everything I wanted in my perfect partner.

I never expected him to show up. 

I never expected that there’d be more than one. 

And I never expected that I could have them all—at the same time. 

But I did.

Whatever I write with this mysterious pen comes to life, so I wrote everything I wanted: sexy gentlemen who treat me like a princess and don’t mind sharing. There’s just one catch: 

They’re all from the pages of my diary. Including the pages I wrote about my toxic ex, who joins the party—

—and will stop at nothing to destroy me.