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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.

of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded

and I felt his other hand had

hard desire against my

at that moment as I succumbed to the

realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel the way

hem of my shirt, sliding across my

heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the

sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response.

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 growls

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

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

escaped my lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking my head back

like that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp

and tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he said made

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

tears falling down my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t

“Please… I want you.”

cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry

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

me tight against him, and he

stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not

an Ethan I hadn‘t experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it

he made

feel the way Ethan did, and I

wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found mine as sweat dripped down

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

the idea was

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

It was so unfair….

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

red liquid was leaking out from there, as if it was calling

cried out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I

trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in

from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as his hot seed filled the

pleasure to leave

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

have felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he

sensitive shaft more. A shivering

that he was

gasped, and the night