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

Without waiting to be instructed, dodging Nikolai's gaze the entire time out of fear that they might turn to stone if they didn't. Ophelia had a curious feeling, but the horse caught her eye. It was so gorgeous, and looked like it belonged in a battle zone. She envied Nikolai but questioned why a teleporting being would require a swift horse. She didn't own a horse because she preferred flying over riding in carriages and on horses for transportation.

"Who would have known you had your own horse?" Ophelia questioned as she admired the steed. It almost looked like she had stars in her eyes and Nikolai couldn't help but grimace.

"Don't you?" He asked, wriggling his fingers in an attempt to dismantle the stallion. Why did she adore animals so much? It was that Tiger Phoenix at first, and now, it was this horse. Maybe he should just kill both of them. His Fire Storm was meant to stare at him with admiration and not some dumb horse or grouchy tiger phoenix.

The Arena