Fated To The Evil Viking

When an Alpha of a pack has two sons on the same day, a duel will be held, and the winner of the fight becomes the next Alpha.

Ash, a fiery Omega maid was at the arena, carrying out her duties when she perceived the most pleasant smell ever,

"Mate!" Her wolf growled inside her. Not caring about the punishment she would suffer, she abandoned her duty post and followed the smell...

She was astonished and stopped with fear when she saw her mate was one of the Quinn brothers. The infamous Viking Devil that drinks beer from the skulls of those he had killed...

Their eyes locked and he whispered to her. "Mate!"

They walked towards each other. But instead of claiming her as he should, he walked past her to embrace another she-wolf behind her. Her sworn enemy.

"Mate!" Her heart thudded painfully when she heard them say to each.

It was a conspiracy that began decades before they were both born. A conspiracy she was determined to unravel or die trying.