Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 150

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. 

At the sight of her, the desire to run to her, to fold her into my arms and protect her, making her mine forever, was so overwhelmingly powerful that I couldn‘t hold myself back. 

didn‘t need anyone to tell me what was going

“She‘s my mate...” 

and I was stunned in

off the matebond for so long, and in the heat of it all, I never even thought of the

was this possible? Rosalie...had been

rushing through my body mixed with the shock

weak that I

hoping to see my angel, my goddess turn around and see

so would she feel the same pull

entire being was quivering in pleasant nervousness and

to bond with her as lovers and as soul mates...

 

seem to notice that her mate was standing right

if on cue, she turned. Her eyes met mine as I slowly stepped into the tent. The desire to claim and mark her was more intense than anything I had

to make her mine

“Mate...” I called. 

my wolf as I stepped towards her. Her eyes were wide,

brink of breaking free. Her constant moving around must have been the edginess of her wolf wanting

control her

she murmured with wide eyes that held so much confusion and fear. Yet I could

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

my mate, Rosalie. I don‘t understand how this happened, but

I‘d never have vowed

 

And now, regardless of what happened that restored my matebond, I

closer I got to Rosalie, the stronger

brushed my hand down the side of her

to devour her. “You‘re my mate.

she stuttered, as she

I‘ll leave,” I replied, leaning in close to her, her back coming into contact with the edge of

sniffed her scent and gently wrapped her in my arms.

She gasped, “Ethan...” 

leaned in, kissing just behind her ear on her neck. My lips brushed against her skin, causing a soft whimper

couldn‘t wait a single second.

me. My lips

 

she did not push me away any

that was it. There was no stopping us

and carrying her to the cot she was laying down on before. My fingers

her as I brought

of her arousal filled the air as her back arched while she took my fingers inside of

satisfaction as I pulled out my fingers and quickly freed myself

brink.

spend forever

only the first of many. I was going to

 

until

growled slowly as I took her lips once more.

in the

her hips matching mine with every thrust. “You

but before I could, her hands shot up and she stopped me.

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