Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 154

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.

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

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

desire against my

at that moment as I succumbed to

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

hem of

clouded my mind further until the only thing left i

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

my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees, pulling my *ss towards him before

his fingers gripped my hair, jerking my head

me to gasp in

it,

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The only thing

“Please… I want you.”

knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard as he

held me

times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that

and even though the pure primal carnage

the way he made me

Ethan did, and

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

every inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will ever

the idea was not one I cared

supposed to keep my cool and force

It was so unfair….

but

stabbed him. Bright red liquid

or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took

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

thinking about my actions, I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as his hot seed

blood flowed into my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as

of his blood mingled in both

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

shaft more. A

that he was far from

and

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