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My Big Fat Hairy Wedding
The My So-Called Mystical Midlife Series, Book 4
By: Robyn Peterman
Narrated by: Jessica Almasy
Length: 2 hrs and 15 mins
4.8 out of 5 stars (9 ratings)

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My Big Fat Hairy Wedding

Name: My Big Fat Hairy Wedding
Brand: Robyn Peterman
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By: Robyn Peterman

Narrated by: Jessica Almasy

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Summary

A forty-something Werewolf supermodel, five supernaturally screwed up bridesmaids, and a demonic mother of the groom determined to ruin the wedding.

Awesome…not.

How has my life come to this? Not sure who I screwed over in a past life to end up with a heinous mother-in-law who thinks my wedding is for her. If I didn’t love Chance more than myself—which is a lot—I’d rethink the entire hot mess.

Problem: I’ve been instructed to show up in Hell on my wedding day with six bridesmaids. I have exactly two friends in total. The punishment for failure? Electrocution—which would suck.

Problem solved: Go to a supernatural plasticware party at the community center and blackmail a few gals into being bridesmaids.

New problem: The gals I coerced bring their own brand of crazy to the party.

Whatever. Chance is the demon of my dreams. He loves me, fur and all. One night of Hell for a lifetime of happiness is a good trade. I hope…

Move over, Bridezilla. I’ve got this covered.

Welcome to my big fat hairy wedding.