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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Curse of the fire god

The sky was dim and coming very close to nightfall.

The imperial city was a sizable metropolis that would take at least two days to leave but the carriage traveled through an ice forest, which was formerly a warm, green springs woods. It was also a fast route out of the capital.

While the sounds of the trotting horses, the scratches of the carriage wheels meeting the rough snowed floor and the sound of Vladmir and Sasha arguing, Ophelia and Nikolai remained silent.

Ophelia, who was inadvertently caressing her neck, caught Nikolai's attention repeatedly. Her neck was as smooth as it was supposed to be but she was lost in her thoughts.

His eyes took note of her insignificant, somewhat tense motions. She kept biting her lower lip, her fingers were pressed against the side of her neck, and there was a slight flicker of fire in the corners of her hazel-gray eyes.

Those motions.