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

Lost in thoughts, Esmeralda gazed at Ophelia, who remained unconscious on the bed. She stroked her cheek, sighing softly every minute from a combination of slight weariness and worry. Ophelia's wedding was two weeks ago, and all that time she had been unconscious.

Since then, Esmeralda has spent the majority of her time taking care of Ophelia, particularly in light of the fact that she had a high temperature. Lev had insisted repeatedly that it was because she hadn't used her dragon fire to warm herself in a long time.

"Passing out..." Soaking a damp cloth in a bowl of water, Esmeralda trailed off. "You are totally missing your wedding night and your honeymoon."

A small smile crossed her lips as she gently put the cloth over Ophelia's head. "Wake up, please. I can tell you and Nikolai are having a great time scaring me."

Knowledge