Mystic_Fantasy73

[Warning: Matured Content]

'Could the blow of the air be the one to extinguish a fire? Or would it be the one to kindle it even further?'



Ophelia Viadislav, a dragon from a royal family of warriors, is set on a mission to kill the Alpha heir of the Lycans, but finding out that there is a deep connection between them, she gets caught in the middle of the war, between the werewolves and her own kind, the dragons.

A pure-blooded Lycan and Alpha heir to rule a great nation, Nikolai Novikov is finally out after being imprisoned by his own family for three hundred years. In his heart, only anger and darkness revolve but meeting the forbidden fruit, she fills his heart with nothing but intense fury and burning desire.


Every step closer to her invites the wrath of the moon goddess, Every step closer to him invites the wrath of the fire gods, but they can't control it especially when Vengeance turns into passion and Hate turns into love.



A union that the gods, goddesses and those who they called family were against.


Different lives collide, mysteries slowly reveal and the forbidden love blossoms into a beautiful flower with thorns. 


What happens when they defy gods, goddesses and the entire world to be together without caring to know about the serious consequences?



Will they be brought to their knees by their enemies or would love prevail in the end?


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This book is connected to MARRIED TO THE LAST ICE DRAGON but can be read as a standalone.

The Lycan's Forbidden Mate

She had no words to say. For some reason, it appeared as though Rhaziel was telling her that the reason she chose to remain in Celestia was completely meaningless. She glanced at him and noticed his expressionless gaze change into a little wary gaze before she turned her head away.

Rhaziel let out an indignant sigh as Nikolai, who had noticed an uncomfortable tension in the room, raised his brow and glared at him with a homicidal intent.

"I'll depart now; be on the lookout for your father's fury." While Nikolai rolled his eyes, Rhaziel offered advice.

"Fake affection." Nikolai murmured.

Rhaziel nearly chuckled. "Deal with it." and then left the room.

Ophelia got out of bed as soon as Rhaziel left the room, walked over to Nikolai, and gave him a sharp look.

"Was the bed cold? If so, I apologize."

Listen and heed