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

felt his other hand had pressed my body tightly against his. I could

 

desire against my thigh.

left my mind at that moment as I succumbed to the lust he brought

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

slipped under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my bare

my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him

growl of dangerous

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. The vibrations of his growls as he swirled his tongue against my sensitive numb pushing me over

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of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that

red 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

cry escaped my lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking my head back roughly.

you like that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for

normal state, I would probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it,

begged,

He

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

want you.”

the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride out the

he wasn‘t done.

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

screamed as he held me tight against

more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my

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

hated the way he made me

make me feel the way Ethan did,

 

around to make sure his knot doesn‘t tug the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his

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

not one I cared to think about

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

was so

his crooked smile and all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the pleasure

Bright red liquid was leaking out from there, as if it was calling for

I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I bit down on

tongue trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused

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

a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in

from his chest and stared at me for a moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood

must have felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then

sensitive shaft

that he was

and the

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