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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

Dawn of gods (6)

Song recommendation: Stay by Justin Bieber and Kid Laroi

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Nikolai was astounded by her words. His ruby eyes widened and focused on the sun goddess as she gave him a long, slow look.

She was much more stunning because of the sun's sparkling brilliance and he couldn't help but notice a loving twinkle in her golden eyes as she sighed and averted her gaze. His fingers began to tremble with the want to touch her face.

"It is." In response, Nikolai stood up. "I don't know why you want me to stay, but you need to know that there are no ties between us. You are a stranger to me and I am a bystander."

Ophelia pressed her lips. He could have simply said, "I don't care," instead of making such a lengthy remark.

"Oh. A stranger? I thought we are already making progress." Ophelia couldn't believe herself. She stood up and pushed herself out of the chair.

Nikolai raised a brow. "Progress?"