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54. Nothing That Will Ever Separate Us
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My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 170: Ancestral Secrets
SERENA'S POV The night sky stretches endlessly above us, stars twinkling like distant beacons of hope in the darkness that has long since descended upon our property. The gentle crackling of the makeshift bonfire provides the only real illumination in our garden now, casting long, dancing shadows across the faces of my family as we gather in a circle. The destruction of our home looms behind us, a stark reminder of the chaos that erupted just hours ago.Dad has already contacted the construction authorities, his practical mind immediately shifting to solutions rather than dwelling on the problems. It's always been his way—fixing things, making them right again. The workers move like shadows across what remains of our home, their silhouettes occasionally visible against the night sky as they assess the damage.We've created a temporary tent in the garden of our expansive compound, a hastily assembled shelter that somehow feels more intimate than our spacious home ever did. Perhaps it'
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 169: Aftermath of Chaos
DAMON'S POV The living room sprawls before me in utter devastation, a war zone of splintered furniture and shattered memories. I blink several times, as if the scene might reorganize itself into something more familiar, more bearable. Complete surprise courses through my veins, making my heart pound against my ribcage. The reality of what happened here—what almost happened to Serena—sinks into my consciousness with the weight of an anchor.I really don't understand the seriousness in all of this anymore. The pieces don't fit together no matter how I try to arrange them in my mind. Everything is confusing, overwhelming me in ways that leave me mentally grasping at shadows.Mr. Frederick moves methodically through the wreckage, his long sword serving as an impromptu lever as he shifts a massive pile of wood—formerly their living room furniture—that has collapsed against a wall. Behind it, family photographs lie trapped under broken glass, the frozen smiles now webbed with cracks. His f
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 168: Shattered Truths
SERENA'S POV The door looms before me like a barrier between two worlds—the one I thought I knew and the one that's been hiding in plain sight all along. My hand trembles slightly as it hovers near the handle, hesitant to cross this threshold. After what I've just witnessed—that terrifying, unbelievable, vague experience—I'm not sure what awaits on the other side.I turn to look at Dad, who's still gazing at the ground, his brow furrowed in concentration. The lines etched into his face seem deeper than usual, aged by worry and conflict. I can tell he's wrestling with what to do next, caught between protecting Mom and revealing whatever truth has been hidden from me all these years.Glancing back, I see Damon, Cassidy, and Luna standing a few meters behind me, their faces etched with something dangerously close to pity. The look in their eyes sends an uncomfortable chill down my spine."Should we..." I begin, my voice trailing off as words fail me.A heavy sigh escapes Dad's lips as h
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 167: Beneath the Monster's Mask
SERENA'S POV I blink rapidly, struggling against the tears that threaten to burst from my eyes. The intensity of her death grip on my arm is excruciating—each finger digging into my flesh like iron claws. My breath catches in my throat as I stare into the face that should be offering comfort but now radiates nothing but menace."Mom," I whisper, my voice trembling. "It's me. Please let me go. Please, Mom." The words tumble out desperately as I search her features for any sign of recognition. "I know you're in there somewhere. Please, it's me—Serena. You're hurting me."But my pleas fall on deaf ears. She continues to stare at me with that deadly glare—hollow yet somehow intense enough to drain the very soul from a person's body. Her eyes, once warm and loving, now reflect nothing but a cold, impenetrable darkness. The familiar brown irises I've known all my life have hardened into something alien and predatory.Dad steps forward cautiously, his movements slow and deliberate as if app
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 166: Inhuman Mother
SERENA'S POV A deafening silence falls across the hallway. Time seems to suspend itself as we remain frozen in our positions, our gazes fixated on the carnage surrounding us—limp, lifeless bodies of wolves scattered across the once pristine floor. The metallic scent of blood fills the air, mingling with the lingering electricity of raw power that still crackles in the atmosphere.It takes a while till the body of the wolves slowly retracts and change shapes slowly becoming that of men that carried bodies of warriors now slain in a weird unexpected counter battle. My mind races with impossible thoughts about the woman standing just a few feet away—the woman I've always known as my mother. After witnessing the inhuman display of power that silenced these wolves—these massive beasts engineered purely for destruction—it's now undeniable that she isn't the mere human that every supernatural being has always portrayed her to be. She has to be something more. Something beyond my comprehens
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 165: The Stranger Who Is My Mother
SERENA'S POV"Mom?" I whisper, taking a cautious step forward, my voice barely audible over the thundering of my own heartbeat. The marble floor feels ice-cold beneath my feet, as if responding to the unnatural chill spreading through the corridor. "Mom, can you hear me? Please, just say something."But before I can reach her, Dad throws out his arm, stopping me cold. His muscles are tense beneath his shirt, his forearm like iron against my chest."Don't," he warns, fingers splayed wide in a desperate gesture of protection.His voice is sharp. Final. Edged with a fear I've never heard from him before."She's... it's too late."Too late?I whip around to face him, disbelief and panic colliding in my chest. "What do you mean 'too late'? Too late for what?" My voice cracks, higher than I intend, thick with emotions I can't even name. "Dad, what the hell is happening to her?"But he doesn't answer.He's staring at her like he's watching something ancient come back to life—something terrif
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 164: The Woman I Thought I Knew
SERENA'S POVNone of us move.We just stare. Frozen in place. The air around us seems to crystallize with tension, making each breath a conscious effort.What we've just witnessed—it doesn't make sense. It can't be real, yet the evidence plays out before our disbelieving eyes.Mom, the woman who tucks me in when I'm sick with gentle hands and a soothing voice, who hums soft melodies while she cooks Sunday breakfast, who always knows when something's wrong with me before I even say a word—has just frozen time itself. The very fabric of reality bent to her will.And then—BOOM!A violent, invisible wave bursts from her body.It's like a shockwave of raw, ancient power, crashing into everything in its path. The force knocks us back several feet—Luna stumbles into the wall with a pained gasp, her slender frame crumpling against the ornate paneling. Damon throws a protective arm around me to steady my swaying body, his fingers digging into my shoulder with urgent pressure. Cassidy nearly h
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 163: The Stillness Before the Storm
SERENA'S POVThere's no time to ask questions. No time to scream, to cry, or even think coherently as adrenaline floods my system, turning my blood to liquid electricity that hums beneath my skin.Dad grabs my arm with battlefield urgency and yanks me upright, his fingers digging into my flesh with enough force to leave bruises. His eyes, normally warm amber, have hardened to flint—the eyes of a warrior who's seen too much death to be surprised by chaos. Meanwhile, Luna spins toward the approaching threat, arms raised in an ancient stance I've never seen her practice, her normally gentle voice rising in sharp, slicing syllables that feel like they're cutting through the very fabric of reality. The hallway around us explodes with blinding light as a shimmering dome erupts outward from her trembling fingertips—a forcefield of magic crackling with intricate runes and pure white fire that dances across its surface like living lightning. The sudden illumination casts our terrified faces i
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 162: Unleashed Truths
SERENA'S POV"What exactly do you plan to do?" Dad asks, glancing at Luna with a skeptical expression, his sword already raised in anticipation, the polished blade catching the dim hallway light. His knuckles whiten around the ornate hilt, betraying the tension coursing through his body despite his controlled exterior. "These aren't ordinary wolves we're dealing with. They're something... else."But she doesn't get a chance to respond.A deafening snarl rips through the air—low, guttural, and far more savage than the ones before. The sound vibrates through the walls, making the fine hairs on my arms stand on end, my pulse quickening in primal fear.We all whip our heads around just in time to see it.Another black wolf.Only this one is larger. Meaner. Its fur is slick with something dark—blood? Mud? Magic? I don't know. But its eyes burn a deeper, more intense green, wild and hateful like pools of toxic waste. Each breath it takes expands its massive ribcage, muscles rippling beneath
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