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 soared through the grim, rain-soaked clouds, her wings beating powerfully as she made her way to the storage tower. The lone, towering structure stood in the midst of a snow-covered field, the snow rapidly melting and merging with the harsh rain.

With a resounding thud, Ophelia landed within the compound, her eyes scanning the surroundings with distaste. The area was littered with the lifeless bodies of guards. A sad sight.

Transforming back into her human form, Ophelia stood tall, her soaked clothing clinging to her body. Her eyes narrowed as she took in the parted doors of the storage tower, tight knots settling in the pit of her stomach.

This was the very place where she, Nikolai, and Rhaziel had discovered the moonstone alongside Esmeralda.

A soft smile played on her lips as memories of her early days with Nikolai flooded her mind. But the nostalgia was short-lived, as a sharp pain shot through her chest, sending her crashing to her knees.

I am your mate, not him!