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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 mouth. His scent surrounded

other hand had pressed my body tightly against his. I could

desire against my

moment as I

at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I

of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before gripping

clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim me like the animal he

sounded, earning a growl of dangerous

I knew 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 growls as he swirled his tongue against my sensitive numb pushing

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

his face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body

something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees, pulling my *ss towards

as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking my head

in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

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

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t

“Please… I want you.”

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.

that he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I

screamed as he held me tight against him,

him for more or to stop, I

experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even

hated the way he made

me feel the way Ethan did, and I wanted no

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

inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman

idea was not one I cared to think about at

supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me leave, but… how

It was so unfair….

myself, but at the same

red liquid was

know what was right or wrong any

which caused him to groan in pleasure

more blood out from the cut. A cry of

mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in the metallic taste

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 my own

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

our mixed blood play caused me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft

was far

and