All Chapters of The Lycan King's forgotten Goddess : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter 21: The Road That Wanted Her Dead

Freya left before sunrise.The gates of Draven Fortress opened without question, heavy stone shifting slowly while cold mountain wind rushed toward her. No one tried to stop her. Maybe because they knew she had already made up her mind. Maybe because nobody in that fortress was foolish enough to stand between wounded pride and stubbornness.Either way, she walked out alone.The path down the mountain was quiet except for the crunch of frost beneath her boots. Mist curled through the trees below, swallowing the road in pale silver shadows. Freya kept her eyes forward, refusing to look back at the fortress towering behind her.If she looked back, she might hesitate.And she could not afford that now.Eros’s words still lingered in her chest like bruises she could not touch without pain.You can never be my Lealla.The memory stung harder than she wanted to admit.What hurt most was not the anger behind it.It was how real it sounded.Like the very thought terrified him.Freya exhaled sh

Chapter 22: Things Better Left Unsaid

Freya waited for him to answer.Eros gave her silence instead.Cold wind moved through the clearing, carrying the scent of blood and wet pine. Snow drifted slowly between the trees, settling over bodies already turning still.Freya stared at him. “Well?”Eros crouched beside one of the dead mercenaries and searched through his coat like she hadn’t spoken.That annoyed her instantly.“You’re avoiding the question.”“I’m thinking.”“That usually means I’m going to hate whatever comes next.”He pulled a silver crest from inside the man’s coat. A black crescent wrapped in silver thorns.The second Eros saw it, his expression darkened.Freya noticed immediately. “What is that?”“A problem I thought died a long time ago.”“That tells me nothing.”“It’s not supposed to.”She crossed her arms tightly against the cold. “Do you ever answer anything directly?”“I do when people ask sensible questions.”“That’s rich coming from the immortal king hiding half the truth.”For a second, something alm

Chapter 23: The Shape of Grief

The words hit harder than the smoke choking the clearing.“She loved you.”Freya barely recognized her own voice. It sounded broken. Fragile in a way she hated.Eros went completely still.Around them, the remains of the fight faded into silence. Snow continued falling through black smoke and blood while dead mercenaries lay scattered between the trees, forgotten for the moment.Because suddenly none of that mattered.Freya’s chest still burned. The memories refused to settle properly, pieces of another life crashing through her mind too fast to understand.Warm hands against Eros’s face.Laughter beneath moonlight.A promise whispered like forever actually existed.And grief.God, the grief.It sat inside her so heavily she could barely breathe through it.Eros’s grip tightened slightly on her shoulders. “What exactly did you see?”Freya shook her head weakly. “I don’t know anymore.”That was the worst part.The memories felt real enough to touch, but they weren’t hers. They couldn’t

Chapter 24: What the Witch Saw

Kaelen Varkor was already in a terrible mood before the witch arrived.Rain hammered against the fortress windows while warriors moved quietly around the war room pretending not to notice their Alpha crushing another report in his hand. The fireplace burned hot, but the room still felt cold. Too many things had gone wrong in the last few weeks, and every new message only made the situation worse.Three mercenary groups dead.Missing scouts near the northern border.Rumors spreading across territories about strange power surges near Draven land.And at the center of all of it—Freya.Kaelen leaned both hands against the long wooden table, staring down at the map spread beneath him. Every trail eventually pointed north. Toward Eros Draven.That irritated him more than he cared to admit.“She’s turning your entire kingdom upside down without even being here.”Amber’s voice cut through the silence as she stepped into the room. She closed the door behind her and walked toward the table, dr

Chapter 25: The Ones Waiting in the Dark

Far beneath the northern mountains, hidden below ruins the world believed abandoned centuries ago, an ancient city still existed in silence.No kingdom carried its name anymore. Maps no longer marked its location. People told stories about civilizations swallowed by war and time, never realizing one of them had survived beneath their feet all along.That was exactly how the people living there wanted it.The underground halls stretched endlessly through black stone lit by silver flames that never went out. Ancient symbols covered the walls, carved in languages forgotten by modern kingdoms. The air smelled faintly of ash, old blood, and magic powerful enough to make even wolves uneasy.This place had existed long before Alphas ruled territories.Long before packs divided land and called themselves kings.And tonight, every corridor carried the same tension.She had awakened.Inside the central chamber, several hooded figures stood around a massive circular table carved from white stone

Chapter 26: The Night They Took Her

Freya had spent the entire day feeling restless.Not weak. Not sick. Just wrong in a way she could not explain.The fortress felt smaller lately. Every hallway carried whispers that stopped the second she appeared. Guards watched her too carefully now. Servants bowed lower than before. Even the air around her felt heavier, like the power beneath her skin had stopped hiding from the world.And Eros was gone.No explanation. No warning. He had left before sunrise with half his warriors, leaving the fortress colder than usual.Freya stood near the western balcony overlooking the mountains buried beneath snow while icy wind pushed through her hair. Dark clouds covered most of the sky, swallowing the moon until the kingdom below looked endless and empty.“You’ve been standing here for almost an hour.”Freya glanced sideways as Dylan walked toward her carrying two cups of tea.“I like the view.”“You hate the cold.”“That too.”A quiet laugh escaped him as he handed her one of the cups. Dyl

Chapter 27: The Beginning of the Hunt

Eros returned to the fortress before dawn.The moment he stepped through the gates, he knew something was wrong.Not because of the shattered walls or the blood staining the stone floors.He felt it.An absence.The fortress had gone quiet in the worst possible way.Guards stood tense across the courtyard while healers rushed through the halls carrying the wounded. Ancient silver barriers flickered weakly against the walls like they had barely survived whatever happened here.Then Eros saw Dylan.Dark burns wrapped around his wrists where magical chains had held him. Blood stained his collar, exhaustion heavy beneath his eyes.The second Dylan looked at him, silence spread through the hall.Nobody wanted to say it first.Nobody wanted to tell the king Freya was gone.“Where is she?”Eros sounded calm.Too calm.Dylan swallowed. “They took her.”The silver flames lining the fortress walls flared violently.Pressure rolled through the hall hard enough to crack stone beneath several guar

Chapter 28: The Awakening

Freya woke chained to stone.Pain moved through her body in violent waves, sharp enough to steal breath from her lungs every few seconds. Not wounds. Something deeper. Power. It pressed beneath her skin like it had finally grown tired of sleeping quietly inside her.Silver chains wrapped tightly around her wrists, waist, and throat, covered in glowing symbols that burned brighter whenever she tried to move.Fear hit instantly.Freya jerked against them. “Let me go.”Her voice echoed through the enormous chamber surrounding her. Ancient pillars disappeared into darkness overhead while black candles burned with silver flames around a massive altar carved into the floor beneath her feet.Magic lived inside this place.Old magic.The kind that felt dangerous simply breathing near it.And somehow part of her recognized it.That terrified her more than the chains.“You’re awake.”Freya looked up sharply.Elyra stepped from the shadows slowly, pale robes brushing across black stone while sil

Chapter 29: The Girl Who Wanted to Stay

Freya stood frozen beneath silver stars while the memory continued unfolding around her.The silver haired girl still stared down toward the courtyard below where Eros stood surrounded by warriors and torchlight. Even from this distance he carried something impossible to ignore. Power lived inside him naturally, but it wasn’t what held her attention.It was the loneliness.The way he stood among people yet somehow apart from all of them.The second girl noticed her expression immediately and quickly stepped in front of her view.“Don’t smile at him.”The silver haired girl blinked. “Why?”“Because I don’t want him seeing us.”“He can’t even see this far.”“That’s not the point.”The girl leaned sideways trying to look around her again. “Then tell me who he is.”The second girl sighed dramatically. “You’re impossible.”“Who is he?” she repeated softly.The other girl finally glanced toward the courtyard below.“That is Eros Draven.”The name itself felt heavy somehow.The silver haired

Chapter 30: The Girl Who Fell First

Lealla had seen kingdoms worship her.She had watched stars bend around divine temples and oceans calm beneath a single whisper from the gods. Immortals bowed when she entered celestial halls. Creatures older than humanity spoke her name with reverence.None of it had ever mattered to her.Not really.But somehow one quiet look from a lonely king standing beneath silver firelight had unraveled centuries of restraint in a matter of seconds.And it was becoming a serious problem.“You’re going to embarrass yourself,” Selene warned while watching Lealla pace across the moonlit chamber for the third time in an hour.Lealla ignored her completely. “Do you think he likes silver or darker colors more?”“You are a goddess. Why are you dressing like a nervous girl before her first festival?”Lealla stopped in front of the mirror, adjusting the soft fabric around her shoulders. “Because I am nervous.”“That is deeply concerning.”Lealla smiled to herself anyway.For days she had found excuses t

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