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Chapter 154  And Spanking

**Rosalie‘s POV

I was tired of it all

Tired of him treating me as if I was a child.

Tired of him acting like he could control every aspect of my life.

I was supposed to be the queen of the north, and I demanded respect from everyone–including him. Ethan had been acting crazy since the moment he realized I was his mate, and even before that.

No matter how many times I tried to reason with him, he didn‘t care. Even my son was rarely brought to me unless it was time for him to eat, and Ethan doing that to me made me hate him more.

I was the one to decide how to take care of my son, and I had done it on my own since his birth.

If someone would take those rights away from me, they would pay dearly for their actions, without exception.

So when Ethan came in to check on me, I was ready. I played the poor, pitiful woman he thought I was, and I took advantage of the situation.

His eyes widened as the blade pierced his skin. I took him by surprise. His crimson orbs stared at me in shock. Hopefully, he understood now that I wasn‘t the girl he thought I was.

I was ready for him to see me as an equal, and not someone who had to be told what to do.

“Finish it,” he muttered against my lips as I stared at him. “Go on… do it.”

His words caught me off guard, and regardless of my anger towards him and the situation he put me in, I started to panic

What was he doing? Did he lose his mind?!

As much as I wanted to get away from him, did I ever want to really kill him?

I didn‘t know. There was still love for him in my heart that I hated. A part of me wanted to spend my life with him, but the other part vowed to loathe him for all eternity

He pressed his body against the knife a little more and looked at me with joy and franticness in his eyes. It was as if he‘d be so happy if he was dead in my hands right here.

I wasn‘t so sure what I saw in his crimson orbs.

Pain, desire, desperation and maybe… love? I was confused. Did he really love me? Did he really not care if I killed him? Was I wrong about him?

What on earth did he want from me?!

“Rosalie, take it, take my life,” he whispered again and pushed himself even further.

“S–stop it!”

My hand could no longer hold the knife still before his lips descended on mine.

The blade clattered to the floor.

back of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded my

hide from him, and I felt his other hand had pressed my body tightly against his. I

desire

of rationalization left my mind at that moment as I succumbed to

hated him and what he was doing, but at the same time, I realized that I wanted this.

over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my

my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to

hate you… Ethan…” I whispered, but even I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and hungry with every motion

it, my shirt was thrown to the floor along with the rest of our clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he devoured my core. The vibrations of his

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body were explosive. Every single

at me with his blood red eyes. The stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He

lips as his fingers gripped my

me to gasp

out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and every word

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless,

“Please… I want you.”

max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

my eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard as he spanked my

me tight against him, and

begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could

and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating… I knew

way he made me feel, but I

way Ethan did, and I wanted no one

to his and looks me in the eye as

to spill every inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking my

idea was not one I

night was supposed to turn out the way it was. I was supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me leave,

It was so unfair….

all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could

stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking

or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I bit down on his

spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace

I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry

a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in the

jaw, Ethan pulled my lips from his chest and stared at me for a moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled in both of our mouths. By then, my lips were sore from so much kissing, I felt a split in

felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off and kissed

mixed blood play caused me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his face, and

was far from

and