Hel Hath No Fury by Julia Mills

She was patient.
She was kind.
Then they took Hope.
Now, all bets are off.

Take the Norse goddess of Helheim, who, despite her appearance, has a heart of gold and a huge secret she hasn’t even told her favorite cousin.
Add the Omnipotent Being known as Hope–the one who keeps the belief that a better future is possible alive, and also fills out a pair of Wrangler jeans like nobody’s business.
And it sounds like a case for opposites attract, right? Well, it dang sure should’ve been, but…
Some idiot had the utter nerve to threaten not only the man made for her by the Universe but also the happily ever after she’s worked her well-rounded behind off for.
Time to put on the armor and get out the Nightsword one more time, ’cause come Helheim or Highwater, she’s saving the man she loves.
Even if it means kicking some butt and giving her dad a piece of her mind.

This might be the one where Hell freezes over, but that’s okay. Hel lives in Helheim, and she’s got a secret weapon nobody saw coming.