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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

hide from him, and I felt his other hand had

desire

of rationalization left my mind at that moment

realized that I wanted this. I wanted

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

until the only thing left

you… Ethan…” I whispered, but even I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in

my head to

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

The stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly,

fingers gripped my hair, jerking my head

to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for

at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now I

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“Please… I want you.”

against me, his thick erection hit my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard as

screamed as he held me tight against

begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not

human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it

made me feel, but I

me feel the way Ethan

to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found

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

me by surprise, but the idea was not one I cared to think about at the

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

It was so unfair….

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

the cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out

just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I bit down

lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan

out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure

to leave my lips

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

must have felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my

along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his face, and he

that he was far from

and the night