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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 (7)

Song recommendation: Under the influence by Chris Brown.

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"I do not know about you, Storm, but I have a limited time. I have to activate the blood moon and to do that I have to get out of here." Nikolai complained, tapping his fingers on the table.

Ophelia puckered her lips. "Like I said, everyone will expect me to kill you." and she took a piece of fruit and slowly put it in her mouth.

"And to get out of here, I have to kill you. I no longer care to hurt your betrothed."

Ophelia gave a nod, saying, "That's okay. However, you are required to accompany me to the ball; it is not an option." She proceeded to stroll in Nikolai's direction, setting her bowl of freshly cut fruits on the table.

Nikolai gave her a sidelong glance and then nodded. "Then I will go to this ball and listen to whatever judgment the sun gods have for me."