Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 5

A Protective Father

KIARA

“Someone who fucking saved you pup.” His deep voice sent shivers up my spine. His scent filled my senses.

“What’s your name?” I asked softly, feeling the heat from his body sent shivers of pleasure up my spine.

“Kiara.”

“Huh?” That’s my name- “Kiara! Kiara!” I frowned. The voice changed to one I recognised rather well. M y eyes flew open to see Raven hovering over me. I blushed, realising I had been dreaming. Pushing her back, I sat up.

The sun was shining through the curtains and I leaned over, turning my lights off.

“What were you dreaming about?” Raven asked, curiously staring at me.

“Nothing, why?”

“Your heart was racing.”

I shrugged innocently. “No idea.” I stretched, wincing at the spasming pain that shot up my shoulder and neck. I groaned as I clamped my hand over it. Raven was by my side instantly.

“Are you not healed?” she asked worriedly. “We may have to tell aunty Red and uncle El.”

“Not a good idea.” I said standing up. I tried not to flinch at the pain in my ankle. I t was always stiffer in the morning. I limped slightly as I made my way to the bathroom.

“I’ll use Liam’s shower; he’s already left for training.” Raven said, I nodded as I walked into my small bathroom. It wasn’t big, but it did have a tub with a shower combined.

I pulled Liam’s shirt off and looked in the floor-length mirror. Nly usual tan- skinned that was like dads, was a little paler than usual. Taking a moment to admire my underboob intricate chandelier tattoo.

I had gotten it a day after my 18th birthday, and I loved it. Dad had been a bit fussy, saying why did I get something

that would draw attention to my breasts. H e sure would have a heart attack if he saw my thigh tattoo that looked like a garter belt. I got that just over a week ago. He has yet to notice. I peeled the bandages off and looked at the bite mark. It was healing, albeit slower than normal. Feeling a little relieved,

I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water ease my achy shoulder.

An hour later, Raven and I headed downstairs. We had ended up having a pillow fight before we got dressed for the day. I wore a silk ivory Cami tucked into ripped denim skinny jeans and ivory flats. I donned a cardigan over the Cami to hide my shoulder. Although the bleeding had stopped,

the wounds were still there. I did love heels, but I couldn’t really wear them for long without my foot playing up. My hair was left open, and I just had my usual touch of tinted moisturiser,

highlighter, and smoky eyeliner and mascara. Nly lips were just coated with a tint of shea butter lip balm. I wore small dangle earrings and a few necklaces.

stopping in our tracks. Dad had mom up

him as they made out, the sound of moans clear

show Uncle El!

mom unlocked her legs and pushed him away, blushing lightly. I swear that only dad can make mum blush. I smiled and looked at my parents. Dad was Jo and mum was

looked like they were 3o at

way too innocent to be able to handle it.” Dad said to Raven, who rolled

true. I’m not

looked over at me and I smiled shrewdly. Dad would

hug?” I asked slyly. Dad smirked, pulling mom back into his arms

sure you

not trusting dad. Nlum rolled her

asked sharply. Me and Raven exchanged looks.

happened. Sooo what’s

Raven asked smoothly as Gwen the Omega, who was

is set.”

to her as dad looked at

coming today. Infact he’s in town already.” Dad

I can’t wait! I heard he’s really handsome!” Raven

cocky dickhead.” Dad growled, earning himself a glare from

they clash.” She said to Raven as we all headed to the dining room. Dad put his arm around

that. Sometimes I feel like no one can love me more than dad loves me, but then I see how he looks at mum and I wish that I would find a mate who looks at me with that much adoration and love. But

solid wood oak table. I looked at the food, it was currently laden with two huge platters of everything you would expect in

have dinner here? Or you going to

people.” mum

people

I laughed whilst mum frowned at dad. “Seriously Elijah.

is what dad hates.” I chimed

yes, ego issues.”

help cook?” I asked. Dad frowned. “You don’t need to serve him. Gwen

the neck to

good, Uncle El you got to admit that.” Raven

know that. I just don’t want her t o waste time and working herself out over

pain as an adult. They don’t really know it hurts daily. It came to a point where I started saying it hurt less and less. A lie I learned to live with. I was

that he wasn’t able to protect me. Although he saved me from getting killed,

be nice. I mean, he saved her life once.”

and I

“Really?” I asked.