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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.

close to him, and his tongue invaded my mouth. His scent surrounded

his other

hard desire against

rationalization left my mind at that moment as I succumbed to the lust

I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel the way he did

lust took over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before

further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim me like

how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from

His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

over, I rocked my hips against his face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves

at 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 roughly, turning me over onto

cry escaped my lips as his fingers

my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you

it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The only thing

“Please… I want you.”

me, his thick erection hit my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride out the wave he‘d

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

my eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like demon from

me tight against him, and he

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

A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was

way he made me feel, but I

me feel the way Ethan did,

to make sure his knot doesn‘t tug the 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

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

the idea was not one I cared to

was. I was supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me leave, but… how could he do

It was so unfair….

a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the pleasure and my own desire

saw the cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from there, as if it was calling for

are so unfair!!” I cried out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more.

tongue trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up,

thinking about my actions, I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry

moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I

of his blood mingled in both of our mouths. By then, my lips were sore from

more gentle, and he then used his tongue to

my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of

he was far

and the