This book is now available on Amazon and unfortunately they won't allow me to put it up elsewhere for free, not even the unedited draft. Sorry! The Vikings! Aelswyn had heard about them, all the tales of their barbaric behaviour, the rapes and pillages, the massacres, the burnt villages. But she never thought they would dare to attack her father's stronghold. And that they would succeed...

William Weston. Everyone knows the name. Werewolves and humans alike, they’re both familiar with it. Werewolves know him as one of the strongest ruling Alpha’s of his time. Humans know him as the hot shot CEO of his company. Either way, William Weston is a household name. Hanna Crest. The name is whispered by werewolves and popular among humans. Werewolves know her as the girl who refuses to commit to her own blood. Humans know her as the hottest party planner to date. No matter which way you put it, Hanna Crest is a talked about girl. Hanna can’t stand the werewolf community, William can’t get away from it. With the two polar opposites, it was only fair that fate match them up as mates. When problems arise for the both of them, they’ll learn that fate is not something that you mess with because it always gets things just right.

Tyler is the son of an alpha. And not just any alpha. He is the son of Grey. One day he will be Grey. The only thing is that everybody is always expecting him to do something as big as his father did for the werewolf community. But seriously, what more is there to do? What can he do to make a diference like his dad did? And now with an even greater threat than the rogues, the wolves need someone they can trust, someone that they know can handle the situation. Like his dad. So why does he always feel like he had something more to offer?