The Aesir, the Norse Gods, enjoyed watching over Midgard, the realm of humans, who provided them with curiosities and entertainment. Odin, the All-Father, took a vested interest in his Nordic believers, particularly the three Ulfson siblings. Their lineage paid homage to the Raven, Odin’s winged companions.

Torben “Hel-Bringer” Ulfson, Chieftain of his people, occupied a bay side settlement called Klavik at the foot of the mountains in Norway. After many years of raids and battles, he wanted more for his family and people than the way of the Viking. The moniker Hel-Bringer, given to him by his Viking brethren was a sign to embark on a different purpose in life.

Wynflaed of Northumbria, a handmaiden abducted by marauding Vikings, was meant to be sold as a slave. Moments away from death after defying her captor, the last thing she expected was to be rescued. By a Viking no less. Torben was formidable, gentle and righteous　frustrating Wynflaed to no end.

Neither is prepared for the fierce connection of their spirits. The burning bond threatens to consume them. Both teeter on the edge of succumbing to their heart’s desire　but first, they must lay bare their souls.

Sophia Westcott has mourned her late husband for a respectable amount of time by societys standards. She was now a dowager Duchess and independent in her own right. She was Sophie. Her life on her own terms. This would start by lowering the line of her dresses to flatter her hourglass shape and curate her own art collection. And if a gentleman happened to draw a mutual interest, perhaps she would experience the flames of passion that had been absent from her marriage.

Sinclair Montgomery was returning home. The second son, now the heir. He had mourned the passing of his brother as he travelled abroad. And with each hand of cards, each stiff whiskey, and many a woman he took a step closer to accepting his new purpose in life. Living life the way he did, he pictured returning to London to be an absolute bore but alas duty calls.

In all his wildest dreams Sin never imagined to be stunned so forcefully by a vision of beauty. And so captivated by the inner workings of another's mind. This all happened within twenty four hours when Sophie became imprinted on his soul. Like Venus rising from the sea in all her womanly glory, an indescribable need rose. Sophie could not deny her attraction to Sin. It was palpable. And she did not want to deny herself a chance to feel the desire that had always alluded her. Sophies only concern – can she accept his love and stay true to herself?