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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.

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

to hide from him, and I felt his other hand had pressed my body

hard desire against my

moment as

at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel the way he did before. I

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

the heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim me like the animal

seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in

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.

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

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 my knees, pulling

lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in

probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“Please… I want you.”

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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

held me tight

couldn‘t remember how many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so

more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating… I knew I would

way he made

feel the way Ethan did, and I

wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in

the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking

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

supposed to keep my cool

It was so unfair….

myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the pleasure and my own desire for

cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from there,

know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of

which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going faster

out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure

of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished

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,

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

me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A

that he was far

gasped, and