Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

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.

my head close to him, and his tongue invaded

hide from him, and I felt his other hand had pressed my body tightly against his. I could feel

hard desire against

at that moment as I succumbed to the lust he

that I wanted this. I wanted him

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

sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing

whispered, but even I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and hungry

rest of our clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

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

as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp

shove it, but right

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

with tears falling down my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The

“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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

a smile like

as he held me tight against him,

more or to stop, I was so lost

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

the way he made me

the way Ethan did, and I wanted no

knot doesn‘t tug the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as

the only woman who will ever bear my children,”

the idea was not

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

It was so unfair….

smile and all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I

down, I saw the cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from

didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the

up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going faster

A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as

of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished

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

gentle, and he then used his tongue to

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

that he was far

gasped, and