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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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229 Chs

The Luna ball (4)

Song recommendation: Lilith by Halsey and Suga

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Goosebumps broke out on her arms. She felt shivers down her spine at his words and raised an eyebrow in hopes that he would be able to see the confusion and doubt in her eyes.

"Talk to me." Nikolai mumbled.

At that moment, the music changed into a cadence that was slow but powerful. As the beat began to start off high before descending into forceful beats, her heart missed a beat.

Mutters filled the room. She looked at the other couples.

"Focus on me, Ophelia." Nikolai ordered as his hold on her hand tightened.

Ophelia gulped. Her gaze strayed to the couples that were taking up the entire dance floor. She observed a change. They were all moving in one, much like in a choreographed manner. She caught her breath and realized that she was right.

Once more calling out, "Ophelia," Nikolai gently spun her.