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

At first, Ophelia was completely caught off guard, shocked by Dominik's possessiveness and his words. But her surprise quickly gave way to fury as her eyes transformed into their golden reptilian form, flashing with pure rage.

"I guess I'll just have to take it myself," she hissed, landing a swift punch to Dominik's jaw that sent his head snapping back. Not giving him time to recover, she struck again, this time targeting his throat.

"Ah.." Dominik stumbled backward, coughing up blood.

Ophelia stared on the stone clutched in her hand, a triumphant smile spread across her face. Without a glance at Dominik, she ran out of the storage tower, back into the pouring rain.

As she emerged, she spotted Esmeralda and Sasha hurrying toward her, their faces etched with worry.

"Did you get it?" Esmeralda asked, her eyes scanning Ophelia's hands.

"Yes." Ophelia nodded, handing her the stone.

"Thank you." Esmeralda's face lit up with a grateful smile.

A terrible idea