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

Ophelia cocked her head, her eyes taking on their golden reptilian form. "We are fully conscious of that. Regarding Nikolai. Not you."

Danil laughed, shook his head, and stood up. "Look. Upon my rebirth, I had no grand plans. All I wanted to do was observe and protect the supreme master. You are his wife but I will not allow you to do anything against his wishes."

"Unfortunately for you, your opinion is irrelevant. You rescued me from that evil spirit, but that does not give you the authority to restrict my freedom of choice." Ophelia said sternly, her eyes becoming dangerously sharp.

Danil's smile faded. "Why are you speaking to me in such a hurtful tone?" Then his smile returned. "You want the blood pearl, don't you?"

"First you mentioned the moonstone, now you are talking about the blood pearl." Esmeralda frowned deeply and walked towards him, her bow appearing in her grasp. "What exactly do you want?"

That name...