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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.

devoured mine, his hand held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded my mouth. His scent surrounded

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

hard desire against

left my mind at that moment as I

and what he was doing, but at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel

confusion and lust took over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my

mind further until the

I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became

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 were explosive. Every single nerve ending heightened unlike

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

my lips as his fingers gripped my hair,

like that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me 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 wanted him, and every word he said

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

smile

me tight against him,

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

was an Ethan I hadn‘t experienced 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

me feel the way Ethan did, and I

my chest to his and looks me in the eye

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

surprise, but the idea was not one I cared to think

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

It was so unfair….

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

Bright red liquid was leaking out from there,

was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I

been spilled, which caused him

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

mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my

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

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

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

he was

gasped, and the