LOGINShare
29. Hard To Catch My Breath
Last Updated:
2025-01-17 08:27:42
Related chapters
My Hatred, My Soulmate 30. He Is A Psycho
Serena's POVOkay, this is really, really making it hard for me to think. I think to myself as he wraps his arms tightly around my waist and pulls me closer against him, tightly to feel his bulge against my sex.It makes me gasp as he continues to taste my lips, kissing me sweetly until I have no choice but to submit and slowly close my eyes.If I tell you that the feeling of this is very, very bad, then I'm a very, very pretty bad liar.It's so fucking good. The feeling of his lips against mine. Full, warm, so smooth and so silky and so delicious. He tastes like honey and sugar coated together in a very delicious mix.Goodness, I suddenly lost it.I wrap both of my arms tightly around his neck. I began to kiss him fervently, feeling his huge chest against my breast.Goddess, it feels so good as he takes hold of my legs and lifts me up, forcing me to wrap my legs tightly around his waist while he holds me tight against the wall.What the fuck is wrong with me, and why am I not pulling
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 31. What Exactly Is He Planning?
Serena's POV But I'm not given the chance to protest because he's already used his large hand to block my mouth, silencing me as he grips one of my breasts and squeezes it so hard I whimper. "Oh my god, you feel so good," he murmurs against my ears, holding me tightly with one hand against my neck and the other squeezing mercilessly on my breast. He begins to move his hips quickly, pounding and slamming hard into me, sending me arching my back uncontrollably against him and moaning as his dick delves deeper and deeper, hitting that sweet spot relentlessly, making me feel so high with a powerful desire and sensation coursing through my body. "Fuck. Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh." Damon spanks my ass hard, increasing the lust in my body and continues to squeeze against my breast, pounding me harder and harder until I can barely feel his skin against my ass. He raises his face, and I can feel the heat already settling down in the toilet while he increases his pace, slamming deeper and dee
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 32. Biting Sexily
Serena's POVI'm still looking at him when he suddenly grabs my legs and lifts me up, holding me tight against the wall and thrusting himself into me once again.Fuck!"Ahhh..." He immediately kisses me sharply, forcing me to shut up so I won't be able to make any noise while in the restroom.He continues to caress my breasts as I wrap my legs tightly around him, pounding me hard against the wall."It's okay, baby."Fuck. The sound of his voice is even making it more extremely hard and more intense.The energy I am feeling all around is just... Too... much...I'm struggling to keep my voice down as he continues to kiss me while still pounding and slamming me hard against the wall.A few other students are already stepping into the restroom and they are females.I can tell by the sound of their voices, but Damon doesn't actually seem to care as he continues with the task at h
Last Updated : 2025-01-18My Hatred, My Soulmate 33. Your Punishment Continues
Serena's POV But then after a brief minute, he brings his phone down and ends whatever call he's making. "Just remembered I can't make a call right now," he whispers with a smile, and I watch as his lips expand, making his gorgeous face even more cute. I... I blink rapidly and quickly look away from him as I rest against the wall and fold my arms. Yeah, don't let the fact that you've had sex with him two times get into your head, Serena. It doesn't fucking mean anything, and it doesn't mean he cherishes you and likes you. In fact, it's so obvious that he doesn't give a shit about you. Then what exactly is this, and why is it just so extremely hard for me to control myself whenever he looks at me with those perverted eyes that show that he really, really wants me like he truly claims? Fuck, I need to get out of here so I can get my head out of the gutters right now
Last Updated : 2025-01-18My Hatred, My Soulmate 34. Confusion Running In My Head
Serena's POV Confusion, annoyance, embarrassment—so many mind-blowing emotions that can make someone's head rip completely open apart are moving through my mind as I begin to stumble through the hallway, struggling to get past the endless crowd of students moving out of their classes towards their respective destinations. This is just so frustrating, and I don't even know what I'm doing right now. My entire mind is confused. I am thinking about the experience with Damon back in the restroom and then the fact that his friend Brian had to see us. Even though he didn't actually see us during anything, I am definitely sure his mind would have already been cooking up some sort of stupid ideas in that perverted brain of his. Good Lord, I don't even know what to think of myself right now, and I feel extremely ashamed as I begin to make my way through the hallway, b
Last Updated : 2025-01-19My Hatred, My Soulmate 35. The Very Last Person I Expected
Serena's POV Okay, first off, I think I need to exhale, and then I'm going to try my possible best to kick the thought of Damon away from my mind because it seems like he's the only thing I keep thinking about constantly these days, and it is just so fucking infuriating. How the fucking hell does he manage to be the only thing that keeps on ringing in my mind endlessly, non-stop, day after day? Good goddess. I shake my head quickly as I look up at my locker and begin to take out my notebook. What's the use, and what the hell am I even doing? It's not like I will be able to assimilate anything I want to read now, or at least I could use my super speed reading, but will that help? I am not the kind of person to assimilate something under pressure. Goddess, what am I going to do? And it is not helping issues right now that I'm struggling to catch my breath.
Last Updated : 2025-01-19My Hatred, My Soulmate 36. Confusing Thoughts
Serena's POV"I am kind of late for something, so I think I need to go," I say and try to leave, but she pushes me back with her imposing demeanor, raising an eyebrow and observing me intently with her annoying lashes flapping endlessly as she scans me from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet."You are not leaving until I'm done talking to you, do you get that?"I nod my head slowly and look away from her.She has the audacity to talk to me that way as though I'm her mate."I seriously do not have time for this, Isabella, okay? I'm kind of going through a very toxic situation right now, so it will really do me a very big help if you can just step aside.""What is your deal with Damon?"I frown the moment she says that and look around me with confusion."I don't understand what you're talking about.""Yeah, you can pretend all you want, but it's not going to work for me just like the wa
Last Updated : 2025-01-20My Hatred, My Soulmate 37. Curious To See What He Wants
Serena's POVI am so confused and I don't even know what to think as we finally come to a stop at a position completely far away from the entrance of the test hall.I avoid his gaze and look at the ground as he continues to give me that determined look while smacking his lips together.The look that keeps on giving me the impression that he really, really adores my body and he is ready to worship me at any time possible.Fuck, I can't believe I am seriously thinking about that right now, and I need to get rid of these perverted thoughts, but he is making it extremely hard for me and I just want to kick him in the nuts."Okay, well, anyways thank you so much for your help and I appreciate you standing up for me and doing what you did, but at this point in time I feel like I need to get out of here and attend to my current crisis."He chuckles the moment I say that and he takes hold of my hand, dragging me back as I attem
Last Updated : 2025-01-20
Latest chapter
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 124: Parental Involvement
DAMON'S POVI've never been this afraid in my entire immortal life.Not when I first turned and felt my humanity slipping away like sand through desperate fingers. Not during my worst hunts through pitch-black forests with nothing but instinct guiding me. Not even when I fought my way out of a vampire pit at seventeen with nothing but a broken fang and pure, undiluted rage burning through my veins like acid.This—this—is something else entirely. Something that makes my ancient blood run cold.Serena is on her knees in the middle of the ruined living room, surrounded by splintered furniture and shattered glass. Her arms are bent at unnatural, impossible angles behind her, trembling violently like leaves in a hurricane. Her head is thrown back at a painful tilt, her mouth slightly open in a silent scream, and her eyes... gods, her eyes are rolled up so far I only
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 123: Isabella's Second Warning II
SERENA'S POVThe pain is indescribable—beyond any human language's capacity to capture its essence.It's not just in my head—it is my head in its entirety. It feels like someone's driving razor-sharp claws straight into the soft tissue of my brain, methodically twisting and shredding every coherent thought, every cherished memory, every fundamental shred of who I am at my core. I can't breathe through the agony. I can't form a single rational thought.I can barely maintain a sense that I exist at all.Isabella watches me with predatory intensity, her expression twisted into a sick, delighted smile that reveals too many teeth. Her glowing crimson eyes drink in my excruciating pain like it's an exquisite feast prepared solely for her consumption. There's unmistakable hunger there. Desperate, primal need. Something infinitely deeper and more disturbing
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 122: Isabella's Second Warning
SERENA'S POVThe air turns heavier with every breath I take. It doesn't just press on my chest—it crushes it with the weight of impending doom. Like trying to breathe through viscous tar. Thick. Suffocating. Oppressive. Every labored inhale feels like it might be the last, my lungs straining against an invisible force that seeks to silence me forever.I see it in the others too—the unmistakable strain, the slow, painful unraveling of their strength. Damon's broad shoulders sag visibly, his normally perfect stance losing the military precision that usually defines him. His once-fluid movements grow increasingly sluggish, as if he's fighting through waist-deep water, each strike requiring double the effort. Cassidy stumbles mid-swipe, her dancer's grace momentarily abandoning her as she barely dodges a vampire's yellowed claw that slices the air mere inches from her flushed face. A fraction slower and her fles
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 121: The Wall of Friends
SERENA'S POV The fear around me isn’t just thick—it’s suffocating, pressing into my chest with invisible hands, making it hard to breathe. It’s not panic. It’s worse. It’s the knowing kind—the kind that seeps into your bones when your body realizes you might not survive.Vampires pour into the room like a flood let loose. Their eyes burn with frenzy, fangs gleam wet with blood, and every last one of them is locked on me. I can feel their hunger like heat against my skin. My breath catches in my throat, shallow and useless. My legs refuse to move. Every muscle in my body screams to run, to fight, to do something—but I can’t even figure out where to go. There’s nowhere safe. No space left.“Hold the line!” Damon’s voice slices through the chaos like thunder cracking the sky.And then—just like that—they’re around me.Damon, Cassidy, Luna, Brooke, Ryan, Brian—they close ranks with the kind of coordination that only comes from shared survival. It’s instinctual. Protective. Fierce. They d
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 120: Unexpected Onslaught
SERENA'S POVThe moment Brian and Cassidy step into the living room from their hiding place, I see it in their eyes. That shimmer of gold, pulsing beneath the surface like molten metal struggling to break free, tells me everything I need to know. It's their werewolf instincts kicking in—heightened senses, sharpened awareness, primal intuition thrumming beneath human skin. We were not the only ones who felt it. That oppressive pressure in the air, like the sky itself dropped a few feet lower, crushing us beneath its invisible weight. That split-second stretch of time, how the shadows dragged just a little too long, as if something unseen pulled at them, toying with reality itself. Something is terribly, dangerously wrong.Cassidy's eyes narrow, sweeping over the large space like a blade ready to strike. Her posture shifts, muscles coiling tight beneath her skin, tense and poised like a predator se
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 119: Strangely Ominous
SERENA’S POVThe warmth still lingers between us—tender, quiet, and deeply comforting.I tug my shirt over my head and smooth my hair down with a soft exhale as Damon finishes buttoning his jeans. There's a softness in his gaze, a kind of afterglow that transcends the physical—it's emotional, magnetic, and hard to look away from. We don’t need to speak. The way he reaches over and intertwines our fingers says more than a thousand whispered words ever could. We’re wrapped in something real, something deeper than desire.As we step out of the room and descend the winding spiral staircase, the low hum of laughter and conversation rises to greet us. Down in the cozy living area, Luna, Ryan, and Brooke sit huddled around a rustic wooden table, a deck of cards splayed between them like a colorful puzzle. Luna’s fingers move with elegant flair, each shuffle deliber
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 118: Passion and Hunger III
DAMON'S POVHer words, raw and demanding – "Give me all of you. Now." – resonate deep within the core of my being, echoing through me like a physical blow. They send a powerful tremor down my spine, a vibration that has absolutely nothing to do with the lingering, pleasant tension of bringing her to a shattering release just moments before. This is something new, something fiercely reciprocal. My gaze locks with hers, instantly captivated, drowning in the brilliant, almost feverish shine that illuminates her eyes from within. I see the deep, becoming flush staining her high cheekbones, spreading down her neck – undeniable, visceral proof of the inferno I deliberately stoked within her soul. An inferno that now rages with an almost desperate need for completion, for absolute possession. She wants me. All of me. Badly. The knowledge is a potent drug, intoxicating and overwhelmingly satisfying.A lo
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 117: Passion and Hunger II
DAMON'S POVI can't help it. The need claws at me, an overwhelming tide that’s been building for hours, days, maybe longer. It’s a physical ache deep in my gut, a frantic energy buzzing just beneath my skin. And now… now she’s here. Right in front of me, in my apartment, the very place my fantasies have played out a thousand times. There’s nothing between us, no watchful eyes, no imminent interruption – at least, not yet.I know this is borrowed time. A stolen moment before the world, before her father, inevitably discovers she’s gone and rips her away again. That knowledge sharpens the edge of my desire, making every second precious, potent. There’s no room for discussion, no time for hesitant talk. Action is the only language that makes sense right now.With a low growl rising in my chest, I surge forward, pinning her against the cool wood of
My Hatred, My Soulmate Chapter 116: Passion and Hunger
SERENA’S POVThe night air is cool on my skin as Damon holds me close, carrying me as though I’m the most precious thing in the world. His strong, steady arms beneath me feel reassuring, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat vibrating against my cheek as I rest my head against his chest. It’s the only sound I focus on as we finally reach the apartment, my heart pounding—not just from the run, not just from the fear, but from the overwhelming swirl of emotions inside me: relief, joy, love... hunger.Damon pushes the door open, the scent of warm takeout and something faintly herbal filling the air, but there’s something else too—a tension, thick and unspoken. Inside, his friends are sprawled across the living room, a deck of cards scattered across the table between them. Brian, Ryan, and Brooke all look up in unison, their eyes widening slightly as they take in the sight of Damon cra
