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

"I saw you in the archery range with the dragoness." Sasha slammed into Boris as soon as she opened the door to her chambers, and he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her a little bit away from him.

She raised an eyebrow at him as she gaped in shock, but he maintained a neutral demeanor. "And the reason you're in my room?" She inquired while dusting her clothes as if it were stained, and then casually moved by him to sit down on her bed.

As he turned to face her, Boris' coffee-brown eyes widened in disgust. "Yulia doesn't like her."

Sasha snorted. "What impact does that have on me? She is your sister; make her see sense."

"Is she indeed Nikolai's mate?" Raising his brow, Boris questioned.

Sasha fixed her entire attention on him as she wondered what was going through Boris's mind. Boris hated Nikolai's existence more than any of them had ever done. And to be honest, there was a legitimate reason.

"Maybe?" Sasha shrugged her shoulders.

Scheming Novikovs (1)