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The Lycan's Forbidden Mate

[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? ****** This book is connected to MARRIED TO THE LAST ICE DRAGON but can be read as a standalone.

Mystic_Fantasy73 · Fantasy
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227 Chs

Blinded by darkness

Song recommendation: Shameless by Camila Cabello.

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Her focus was drawn back to Nikolai when he gently held her chin. And even though her gaze did not tremble, the hunger in his eyes was becoming quite obvious.

"We're getting married tomorrow night, darling." 

"Oh?" Ophelia questioned gently, chewing her bottom lip, and hesitantly adding. "Wedding night."

"Wedding night." With a contented moan, Nikolai snatched her lips and kissed her passionately and intensely, as if he were addicted to a narcotic that could throw him up high. As he felt her tense up, he kissed her bottom and grinned. Then, as he drew her in closer to him and forced their bodies up against one another, he wrapped his arm around her body.

When she gave out a lovely moan and grabbed his shirt, drawing him closer, he kissed her more passionately and smiled against her lips.