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. 

devoured mine, his hand held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded

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

 

hard desire against my

that moment

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

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

until the only thing left i wanted was for him

I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and

my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure

| moaned.

him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body were

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

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

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

begged, “please...”

He

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

want you.”

my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride

he wasn‘t

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

held me tight against him, and

I begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not

experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating... I

hated the way he made me feel, but I craved it.

Ethan did, and I wanted no one else to.

 

his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up

going to spill every inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking my lips once

idea was not

was supposed to keep my cool and force him to

was so

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

red liquid was leaking out from there, as if

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

trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going faster and faster.

more blood out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him

to leave my lips as I relished in the

stared at me for a moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled in both

he then used his tongue to lick

shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his face, and he

that he was far

the night continued....

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