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

"Should I really?" Ophelia parted her lips, wanting to object to his repeated question. She's not sure why, but he made it sound like she was in the wrong in this situation. She had every right to be furious with him after what he just said, so why was he so...

"Yes!" She breathed out and she saw his eyes widen with extreme wildness which made her choke in her words. She blinked rapidly realizing that she was only provoking him and for an obvious reason, she didn't feel bad about it.

"What are you trying to do?" She had to inquire, her eyebrows lifted in perplexed awe. Was he attempting to terrify her? Was he attempting to play the victim here?

I won't compel you.