Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 150 Ethan Found His Mate

**Ethan’s POV

Everything Rosalie said to me played through my mind. There was no way she honestly loved my brother, right? The thought of him being with her made my blood boil, and even thinking she would entertain the notion was appalling.

I had come all this way searching for her, yet her words broke my heart over and over again. When would I be able to make her see reason?

Part of me wanted to shake sense into her, but I knew I could never physically hurt her. Seeing her get hurt was a hundred times more painful than me getting hurt myself.

I returned to my tent, and my eyes fell onto the makeshift bed that Georgia had made for my son.

The little one was fast asleep. His little pink lips were slightly open, and his rhythmic breathing calmed my frustration. I wanted to pinch his chubby cheeks, but I stopped myself midair so as not to disturb his rest.

As I watched his peaceful sleeping form, I started to get more and more disappointed at myself. What had I done? I couldn‘t believe I missed out on so much of his life!

It seemed like he felt my emotion, the little guy flapped his limbs, and I gently rubbed his tiny body with my palm. As I was amused that my hand almost covered half of his body, he grabbed my thumb with both of his tiny hands and put it against his chest.

At that moment, a surge of warmth rushed into my eyes, and I could barely breathe.

“How is it I helped make someone so perfect as you, my son?” I whispered to him softly as I reached down, brushing my free hand across his face.

There was no way I would let another moment be missed.

“He is perfect, isn‘t he?” Georgia‘s voice rang softly behind me. She was leaning against the entrance to my tent with a smile on her face. “You have to make it right.”

It didn‘t take a genius to figure out what she was referring to.

“That‘s what I‘m trying to do,” I replied in annoyance.

Couldn‘t she see that?

All of a sudden, a pull tugged at my heart. My hand went instinctively to my chest, and I felt my face twist into a pained expression.

“Ethan? Are you okay?” Georgia asked, walking closer to me with an edge of concern in her face. “You need to sit down. Something‘s wrong?”

My wolf howled in my mind as I gripped my head with one hand, trying to shake off the pain radiating through me, the excruciating change, plaguing every inch of my body.

“I have to get out of here,” I grunted, pushing past Georgia.

“Ethan, you need help!” She followed me out worriedly.

“Watch the baby!” I shouted through gritted teeth. Her eyes watched me with concern as she nodded with reluctance.

Something was happening. Something inside me was changing

As soon as I stepped from the tent and met the high moon in the sky, something inside me snapped and fell into place.

A sweet scent of jasmine and honey filled my nose, pulling me to seek out the source.

Never had I felt the need to seek out something so delicious in my life, but my wolf called to me to go forth and find it. Its ravenous hunger devoured me with each step I took until | found myself outside of Rosalie‘s tent.

In confusion, I glanced through the small opening in the front of the tent. Rosalie was kneeling on the ground as if she was praying.

run to her, to fold her into my arms and protect her, making her mine forever, was so overwhelmingly powerful that I couldn‘t

anyone to tell me what was going

“She‘s my mate…”

words left my lips,

and in the heat of

been my mate all

unbelievable amount of joy rushing through my body mixed with the shock of

ever, I felt my knees go so weak that

the tent, hoping to see my angel, my goddess

her twenty–first birthday, so would she feel the same pull as

quivering in

bond with her as lovers and as

seem to notice that her mate was standing right outside her tent. Why couldn‘

mine as I slowly stepped into the tent. The

so eager to make

“Mate…” I called.

her. Her eyes were wide, and her body was frozen to

must have been the edginess of

to control

murmured with wide eyes that held so much confusion and fear. Yet I could also see love and

right to be because I also had a million questions myself. However, all those questions would have

are my mate, Rosalie. I don‘t understand

I known my mate was her, I‘d never

what happened that restored my matebond, I could not be

closer I got to Rosalie, the stronger

I brushed my hand down the side of her face. The heat of her attraction caused her to stare

Rosalie,” I whispered, ready to devour her. “You‘re my mate. We are destined

as she tried to back away

leave,” I replied, leaning in close to her, her

gently wrapped her

She gasped, “Ethan…”

My lips brushed against her skin, causing a soft whimper to leave her lips that drove my wolf towards the

her eyes closed, I couldn‘t wait a single

to me. My lips descended upon hers with

met. She responded with hesitation, but she

There was no stopping us from

side, I gripped her rear end, lifting her up and carrying her to the cot she was laying down on before. My fingers pulled and tugged at her clothing as I let

moans of pleasure left her as

as her back arched while she took my fingers inside of her, the

growl in satisfaction as I pulled out my fingers and

to the brink. My movements were

everything, and I would spend forever

she screamed out coming undone, but it was only the first of many. I was going to have

over again until I

as I took her lips once

moaned out, relishing in the way I was making her