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

Deep within Ophelia's subconscious, a horrific scene unfolded before her eyes. She watched in terror as Dominik, his eyes flaring with malice, hurled a spear forged from golden flames into the back of Goddess Ophelia. The spear's tip emerged from Nikolai's back, and Ophelia's scream echoed through the desolate landscape of her mind.

For two weeks, Ophelia had been trapped in a never-ending nightmare, forced to witness the entirety of Goddess Ophelia's life, from beginning to end. She had watched as the gods lived, loved, and ultimately met their demise.

Her body crumpled to the ground, her face buried in her hands as she wept uncontrollably. Her thoughts were consumed by Nikolai, and the overwhelming longing to return to him.

Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, and she was met with an unfamiliar ceiling. Her eyes transformed into their sharp, golden reptilian form.

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