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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.

lips devoured mine, his hand held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue

felt his other hand

hard desire

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

time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to

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

until the

growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and hungry with

causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

rocked my hips against his face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body were explosive. Every single

stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees, pulling my *ss towards him before

fingers gripped my hair, jerking

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

state, I would probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he said made me want to come

“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 matter.

“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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

gave me a smile like demon from h*ll.

he held me tight against him, and

couldn‘t remember how many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could

before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating… I knew I would hate myself for

way he made me feel, but I craved

me feel the way Ethan did, and I wanted no

me around 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

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

by surprise, but the idea was

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

It was so unfair….

his crooked 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 for

didn‘t know what was right or wrong any

tongue trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused

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

blood flowed into my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished

moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled

gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off

erotic sensation of our mixed blood play caused me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A

he was

gasped, and the night