Misty Hayes is down on her luck. Recently fired and freshly walked out on by her girlfriend-for the sixth time-she's taken to spending her days at a best friend's bar. Being with at least one other person helps keep the constant swells of sadness at bay. So when her roommate invites her out to day drink, she's got little reason to say no. It's Wednesday, after all, and she's got nowhere else to be. In walks a mysterious man into the empty bar and Misty's mood. Misunderstandings lead to apologies and apologies lead to lingering touches around a pool table. More drinks and gentle music lead to much more. In a stranger's bed with hazy memories and a pleasurable ache in her core isn't the worst place to wake up. She remembers playing pool, his warm fingers on her hip, and the way they tangled together in his bed. What she doesn't remember is getting engaged and posting about it on social media for the entire world to see. Who's the man with which she shared an ill-fated one-night stand? And why are gossip columns being written about them? But most importantly, why is the engagement ring still on her finger, and why won't it come off? A fun, witchy romance where magical beings live in the modern world, with an underlying hint of healing after hurt. Throw in a dash of spice, a hint of unicorns, and sprinkle of magic, and you've got Marry Me.