All Chapters of The Lycan King's forgotten Goddess : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

118 Chapters

Chapter 61: The Wedding Heaven Refused To Witness

Freya woke before sunrise with tears already drying against her skin.For a few seconds she forgot where she was. The crackling fire beside her, the freezing forest, the exhausted wolves sleeping nearby, none of it felt real yet. Her chest still carried the weight of Lealla’s memories so heavily that breathing hurt.The wedding.God.Lealla invited her family even after everything heaven did to her.And they still refused to come.Freya pressed trembling fingers against her eyes, trying to steady herself before the emotions swallowed her whole again. But the memories clung stubbornly beneath her skin now. Lealla smiling while pretending rejection did not break her heart. Selene standing helplessly between heaven and earth. Parents too wounded by betrayal to admit they still missed their daughter.It all felt painfully real.Because it was real.“You were crying.”Eros’s voice came quietly from beside the fire.Freya looked up immediately.He sat across from her now, broad shoulders wr

Chapter 62: The Fortress That Remembered Her

The journey back to the fortress felt longer than it should have.Maybe because exhaustion clung to everyone now. Maybe because whatever escaped the mountain still lingered heavily in their minds. Or maybe because Freya could not stop drowning in memories that no longer felt borrowed.Snow covered the forests surrounding the northern territories while wolves rode silently through frozen trails beneath dark skies. No one joked much anymore. Even Kaelan had become quieter during the ride, though Freya suspected that had more to do with him thinking than actual emotional maturity.Eros rode beside her the entire way.Not close enough to suffocate her.Close enough to catch her if she fell.That somehow affected her more.Freya kept trying not to look at him too often, but it became difficult when every memory inside her chest carried pieces of him too. Lealla laughing because Eros secretly hated formal dinners. Lealla stealing his rings and hiding them around the fortress just to annoy h

Chapter 63: The Place She Once Called Home

Freya should have slept.Everyone kept telling her that. Eros. Dylan. Even Kaelan in his own deeply irritating way. But sleep inside that fortress felt impossible now. Every hallway carried echoes of Lealla. Every window, every staircase, every flickering torch awakened another memory waiting beneath her skin.So instead of resting, she wandered.The fortress remained quiet deep into the night. Most warriors had either collapsed from exhaustion after the mountain battle or gathered in lower halls discussing the disappearances spreading across the northern territories. Snow struck the enormous windows outside while cold moonlight spilled through the corridors.Freya walked slowly through unfamiliar rooms that somehow still felt known to her.And that terrified her more than the memories themselves.She stopped near one of the western balconies eventually. The moment her fingers touched the stone railing, another memory surfaced instantly.Lealla standing in this exact spot centuries ag

Chapter 64: The Truth She Died Hiding

Eros did not speak for a very long time.The silence inside Lealla’s old room felt heavier now, thick with grief neither of them knew how to survive. Snow continued falling beyond the enormous windows while moonlight spilled across untouched furniture and silver curtains that still carried traces of her existence centuries later.Freya stood frozen near the center of the room, her chest rising unevenly as more fragments of memory pushed violently through her mind.Lealla hiding blood on white cloth.Lealla smiling through pain sharp enough to leave her shaking.Lealla begging her own body to survive just a little longer because she wanted one final future with him.God.It hurt.It hurt so much.Eros slowly stepped away from her like he suddenly could not breathe inside the room anymore. His expression remained unreadable at first glance, but Freya saw it anyway. The devastation beneath the surface. The guilt tearing through him piece by piece.“She never told me,” he said finally.Hi

Chapter 65: The Forgotten Goddess

The words settled over the room like a curse.Something ancient is searching for the forgotten goddess.Freya felt cold spread slowly beneath her skin while silence tightened around all three of them. Snow continued falling beyond the windows, soft and distant against the growing dread inside the chamber.Eros’s expression did not visibly change.That somehow made it worse.“Who survived?” he asked quietly.Dylan stepped further inside before answering. “Two women. One child.” His jaw tightened slightly. “All three were nearly unconscious when our wolves found them.”“And they said the same thing?”“Yes.”Freya’s chest twisted painfully.Forgotten goddess.Not Lealla.Not a name.A title.Like something old enough to remember what heaven erased.Eros looked toward Freya then, silver eyes sharp enough to make her pulse unsteady again. “Did Lealla ever mention something searching for her?”“No.” Freya swallowed hard. “But there was something trapped beneath the mountain.”Dylan frowned

Chapter 66: The Soul That Refused to Die

The fortress did not sleep that night.Torches burned across every corridor while warriors moved through the halls carrying weapons instead of rest. News of the destroyed villages spread quickly through the north, and fear traveled faster than winter storms. Servants whispered prayers beneath their breath. Guards doubled along the outer walls. Even the air inside the fortress felt different now, heavy with the feeling that something old had finally awakened.Freya stood near the massive library windows watching snow bury the mountains in white silence.She had not returned to her chambers.Every time she closed her eyes, the memories became worse.Not flashes anymore.Lives.She could feel Lealla laughing inside moments she had never lived. Could feel grief so old it should have turned to dust centuries ago. And underneath all of it was something else now. Something buried deeper than memory itself.Recognition.Like part of her was beginning to wake up.“You’re thinking too loudly ag

Chapter 67: What Heaven Tried to Bury

Pain tore through Freya so violently it felt like her skull might split apart.She barely realized Eros was holding her until his voice cut through the chaos inside her head.“Freya.”The library blurred around her. Firelight twisted strangely against stone walls while fragments of memory crashed into one another too quickly to understand. She saw celestial gates taller than mountains. Silver fire consuming entire skies. Ancient beings screaming beneath chains forged from divine power.And Lealla.God.Lealla standing in the center of it all.Freya gripped Eros’s arm hard enough her fingers trembled. “I saw it.”Eros steadied her immediately. “Saw what?”Her breathing remained uneven while the vision slowly loosened its grip on her mind. Dylan stood frozen near the doorway now, watching both of them with growing concern.“The symbol,” Freya whispered. “It’s not a warning.”Silence settled instantly.Eros’s silver gaze sharpened. “Explain.”Freya swallowed painfully before looking towa

Chapter 68: The Voice Beneath Heaven

Darkness swallowed the library so completely that for one suspended second, Freya could hear nothing except her own heartbeat.Then silver flames burst violently across the walls.The torches reignited on their own.Every candle inside the room flared at once.And she was standing there.A woman clothed in pale silver robes stood near the center of the library like she had stepped directly out of another world. Long white hair fell past her waist while faint celestial markings glowed beneath her skin like moonlight trapped beneath glass. Her eyes were not human. Not wolf. Not anything Freya recognized.Ancient.That was the only word that fit her.The air itself bent strangely around her presence.Kaelan swore quietly under his breath.Dylan instinctively reached for the blade at his side.Eros stepped in front of Freya immediately.The movement happened without hesitation.Without thought.Like his body already knew protecting her came before everything else.The woman noticed.A fai

Chapter 69: The Memory of Your Soul

Nobody spoke after Astraea’s words. You loved her enough to find her again. The sentence settled heavily inside the library, wrapping itself around every breath until even the fire seemed quieter. Freya could not look at Eros after that. Her chest hurt too much. Something inside her was beginning to crack open and she did not know whether to fear it or run from it.Astraea stood motionless beneath silver firelight, ancient eyes fixed on them with the kind of sadness only immortals carried. Kaelan broke the silence first because apparently he suffered physical pain whenever a room became too emotional for too long.“I would really appreciate less celestial riddles,” he muttered while leaning against one of the bookshelves.Dylan looked exhausted already. “For once, I agree with him.”Astraea ignored both of them. “The bond between souls does not disappear simply because memory does.”Freya’s fingers tightened at her sides. “Stop talking like that.”Astraea finally looked toward her ful

Chapter 70: The Place Between Memory and Love

Freya could still feel his words long after silence returned between them.When I look at you, I never feel like I’m looking at a memory.The storm raged beyond the balcony, snow twisting violently across the mountains below, yet somehow the world felt painfully still around them. Eros stood close enough she could hear the steady rhythm of his breathing beneath the wind. Freya hated how much comfort that sound gave her now.She looked away first.“You shouldn’t say things like that.”“Why?”“Because you don’t understand what’s happening.”His expression barely changed. “Then explain it to me.”A bitter laugh escaped her softly. “If I could explain any of this, I wouldn’t be standing here questioning my own existence.”Eros remained silent for a moment before stepping beside her at the railing. Snow gathered against his dark hair while silver eyes remained fixed on the mountains ahead.“When Lealla disappeared,” he said quietly, “everyone expected me to move on eventually.”Freya’s che

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