A YA romantic fantasy
MYTHIC HEARTS SAGA
In a world frozen by fate, she could be the spark that changes everything.
In a quiet Viking village, Freyda harbors a secret: the power to heal with a single breath. For eighteen years, she’s wondered where her magic comes from—but her mother refuses to tell her who her enigmatic father is.
When visions hint at a divine destiny, Freyda’s quest for answers ignites. But she’s not the only one with secrets…
Enter Leif. Roguish hunter. Servant to the god of winter. Dangerously alluring—and oddly fixated on Freyda’s past. As she masters her powers and unravels the secrets of her heritage, Freyda finds herself falling for the mysterious monster-slayer.
But when a tyrant’s endless winter engulfs Midgard in war, Freyda may be the realm’s only hope. With the fate of gods and mortals hanging in the balance, she must choose: Save the world, or protect those she loves?
In this frost-bound realm of secrets and shadows, only one thing is certain: Her next breath could save Midgard—or destroy everything she holds dear.
COMING TO KICKSTARTER EARLY 2025.
Book 1
BY FATE’S FROZEN FIRELIGHT
Visions of the gods from a mythical spear set Freyda on a quest to uncover her mysterious lineage. As monsters threaten her village and an enigmatic rogue steals her heart, she must unravel family secrets to learn who she truly is.
COMING 2025.
Book 2
THROUGH WINTER’S WICKED WINDS
Freyda’s search for her father takes her across Midgard, where she forges new alliances and makes dangerous enemies. When King Hodur threatens her newfound family, Freyda must embrace her destiny to protect those she loves.
COMING 2025.
Book 3
TO HOPE’S HALLOWED HEARTH
With Midgard trapped in endless winter, Freyda seeks the legendary Gjallarhorn to fulfill her father’s prophecy. As she rallies allies, overcomes betrayal, and masters her divine powers, can she save her people and bring a new spring to Midgard?
COMING 2025.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
FREYDA
Life in my village used to be predictable: wake up, sip some honeybrew, heal my mother after her hunts using my secret magic. But things are changing around here.
Now, monsters claw at our walls. A mythical spear is giving me visions. And my mother’s lips are still sealed tighter than a dwarven treasure vault whenever I ask who my father is.
And let’s not get started on Leif, the new hunter. Is he truly here to protect us, or will he be our downfall? With his stormy eyes and infuriating smirk, I’m afraid he might be mine…
But I’m done with secrets and shadows. I have a destiny to fulfill, and so long as I have breath, I will use it for good.
LEIF
The scent of the hunt lingers, a reminder of my duty. By day, I’m the village hunter, saving the world from monsters. By night, I nurture the very beasts I claim to slay—all to tighten King Hodur’s grip on Midgard.
My job would be easy, were it not for her. Freyda is like mead: sweet, strong, intoxicating—and bound to cause me trouble. And her power, a threat to Hodur, only makes her more forbidden…
I like to think I carve my own fate now. But how long can I stay here, chained like Fenrir to a duty that goes against my every desire? Can I truly shield Midgard—shield her—from the coming storm? Or am I just the fool who thought he could play a game against the gods and win?