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 placed her hand to his lips and rubbed her thumb against his bottom lip, her body trembling at the intensity of lust in his eyes.

Nikolai's breath caught. Capturing her wrist, he was captivated by her subtle touch.

"Release me." She laughed at how powerful his grip was.

Nikolai instantly obeyed, allowing her to push herself up and sit on his hardened groin.

"Darling?" He called, his voice low and husky. His patience was wearing thin. He wanted to know what was going on in her mind.

"There is no need for impatience." Ophelia leant closer and slowly took off her clothes while remaining on top of him.

Nikolai took a deep breath. Watching her rise to her feet. Watching her remove each layer of her dress to reveal her gorgeous body.

She smiled, meeting his hungry eyes that licked her skin with such wild abandon.

Time to scream