The Embrace Of The Lycan King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Livia didn't move to her place. Still standing at the window, looking up at the sky while a lot of things run inside her head. The thought of him was like a whisper that never left, a presence that clung to her no matter how far she tried to run. Was he still waiting? Was he still looking toward the horizon, wondering when — or if — she would return?.She closed her eyes and imagined his face, the warmth of his gaze, the way his voice softened only for her. That memory alone was enough to make her chest ache with longing. She wanted to see him. To stand beside him. To know if he was truly alright.But with that ache came other memories — darker ones.Her thoughts shifted from Aldus to the two people whose names had become wounds she could not fully heal: Aldrake and Amber. Were they punished for what they had done? Had the judgment been carried out before the eyes of the pack, as tradition demanded? Or were they still waiting, locked away, untouched by the justice they deserved?She

After the meal, Livia excused herself, her body begging for rest. She made her way back to her chamber, her steps slow but steady, each one echoing with the weight of the battles she’d fought. The moment she entered her room, the scent of fresh linen and lavender wrapped around her like a gentle embrace.She sighed softly, her muscles screaming as she slipped out of her training clothes and stepped into the bath. The warm water soothed her aching body, washing away blood, dirt, and fatigue — but not the quiet fire still burning inside her. That fire, the one that had been born from days of relentless training, refused to go out.And while Livia was finding a moment of peace in her chamber, elsewhere in the Haven, the air was heavy with something far more serious.Inside the Elders’ meeting hall — a place where decisions that shaped the world were made — six figures sat around a long, polished stone table. Elder Caelum at the head, with Luparius to his right and Florita to his left.

A few minutes later, when Livia opened her eyes, she found herself standing in front of Florita’s old home—the same old hut where she once stayed after escaping from the Moonlight Pack.Nothing had changed. The small hut stood quietly amidst the trees, simple and rustic, yet something in the air felt haunting—the wind carried a strange chill that whispered through her skin.As the door creaked open, Sally stepped out, her smile soft and warm, as if she had been waiting for this moment all along.“Luna,” she greeted, placing her right hand over her chest and bowing slightly.Overwhelmed with joy, Livia didn’t even speak. She simply ran forward and wrapped Sally in a tight embrace.“I’m so happy to see you, Sally,” she whispered before pulling back.“The feeling is mutual, Luna,” Sally replied gently, her eyes roaming from Livia’s head to her toes before another smile curved on her lips.“Mrs. Florita was right. You’ve truly changed. I still remember the day the Lycan brought you here—b

Third Person POVAfter their heated make-out session in the kitchen, Livia and Aldus finally sat down to eat. For the first time in a long while, a meal felt peaceful — filled not with silence or tension, but with quiet glances and soft smiles neither of them had the courage to speak about.When they finished, Aldus cupped her chin gently, pressing his forehead to hers for a moment.“I’ll finish my work quickly,” he murmured.“Go,” she whispered back with a shy smile she didn’t realize she wore.His thumb brushed her lips — a silent promise — before he walked back to his office. Aldus doesn't want to walk away, after their shared moment, but as the King, he still has responsibility to take care of.The moment he left, Livia exhaled slowly. Calm. Warm. Safe.Then she stepped outside, smiling brightly like every problem she had before, washing away.That peaceful feeling faltered when she spotted Felly — Ria’s friend — walking toward her.“Good morning, Luna,” Felly greeted me warmly.L

The new day dawned, and Livia was already awake—blankly staring at the rising sun through the glass wall that led to the veranda.She could still feel the sting and pain from the marks Alaric had left on her skin. Beyond that, she felt utterly broken—her body aching from the cruel punishment he had inflicted.Slowly, she lifted her knees and rested her chin upon them. Tears welled in her eyes when she heard Lilly’s gentle voice echo inside her mind. > “Are you alright, Livia?”Livia shook her head faintly. “I’m scared,” she whispered. And with those two words, her tears finally fell. “I’m not used to this, Lilly. I’m afraid to face him. I’m starting to doubt if I can truly accept that our mate is a Lycan—especially after what he did to us.”> “I understand your fear,” Lilly replied softly. “But remember, Aldus isn’t the one who hurt us. It was Alaric who took control. Aldus tried to stop him.”“But what if it happens again? Alaric is a Lycan—he’s dangerous, unpredictable, and strong.”