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. 

of my head close to him,

other hand had pressed my body

 

desire against

moment as

him and what he was doing, but at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make

under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before gripping at my

and kissing, the heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim

a growl of dangerous desire from him in

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

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radiating

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

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

causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for not

probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he said made me want

begged, “please...”

what?” He

know what I felt–hopeless, pain,

want you.”

cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing

wasn‘t

he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed

he held me tight

couldn‘t remember how many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so

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

he made me feel, but

me feel the way Ethan did, and I wanted

 

in the eye as I bounce up and down

You‘re the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking my lips

idea was not

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

so

felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny

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

out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any

been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going

cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as his

my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in the metallic

and stared at me 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 from so much kissing, I felt a split in my own

felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off and kissed me

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

he was far

and the

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