King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

KIARA

“Time to cut the cake!” Mom called, making both Skyla and Kataleya turn in excitement.

I smiled. The kids had just spent the last hour playing games and I think they were ready for some dessert now.

“Oh, I can’t wait!” Skyla exclaimed, skipping over to the cake, pulling her sister along with her. Alejandro picked both up, making them giggle when he kissed their cheeks.

“Daddy’s beard is poky.” Kataleya giggled cutely, patting her dad’s cheek before kissing him.

“Yeah well, I ain’t going to have a fucking babyface now am I?” Alejandro smirked, nudging his cheek against her own, making her giggle.

“Where’s the knife?” Skyla asked.

This girl and her love for weapons!

“Here, now be careful, ok?” I warned her, passing her the knife and placing Kataleya’s hand on top of her sister’s as everyone began singing happy birthday.

I kept my hand on top of the girls, guiding it to the cake and helped them slice it before I took the cake and fed them both a piece each, kissing them after I did so.

“Happy birthday, my angels.” I whispered, before my eyes met Alejandro’s.

He leaned forward, kissing me softly, before he turned to the girls in his arms.

“Now, how about you two feed me some cake? Let’s see if it at least tastes any better than it fucking looks.”

“Daddy! It’s pretty! It’s a unicorn cake!” Skyla scolded.

“Yeah, we’re fucking werewolves. Why would you want a cake of an animal that doesn’t exist and one that looks weird as fuck?” Alejandro remarked, allowing them to feed him cake.

“All children would want that cake.” Delsanra added.

“Guys, I wouldn’t mind a cake like that!” Raihana added.

“Actually, I wouldn’t want a cake like that, but then again, I’m not a kid, right Del?” Dante asked Delsanra, giving her a charming smirk.

I shook my head. Ever since the first time he saw the white-haired beauty, he had developed an infatuation with her, and despite getting older, that didn’t seem to have vanished – much to the irritation of his cousin Rayhan.

was a hybrid witch-demon, and unlike the rest of us who saw her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously;

churro.” Delsanra replied,

despite the blush on his cheek. Rayhan frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few of

everyone a plate, and was just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate for Alejandro when his strong arms

Amore Mio?” His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach, making a jolt of pleasure go through

I countered with a pout as I broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning

with something else…” He winked at me, before taking hold of my hand and taking the

despite Dad himself being

got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as

tease him.’ I

deny that.’ He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking out. Not my fault he has

lips. The taste of chocolate cake

I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed

it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad

asked quietly, his eyes on

looking up at Alejandro with concern. Marcel was Alejandro’s other brother, however, due to a complicated past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen, had begun to hate the rest

occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this

or may appear; he was one of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a hand on his chest, and he looked down at me, giving me a cold smirk that told me he was

come around.”

on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied,

—–

and everyone had left. I had just put the girls to bed and walked over to

nothing… But then why couldn’t I even speak about

and spun me around, my back slamming against a hard chest. It took me a fraction of a second before the sparks that coursed through me gave away who

people, Mr

too, Mrs Rossi.” He

head to stare up at him, not

I

letter flashed in my mind and I glanced back at the

still worried… I’ve had the men do a thorough search of the area. You need to relax.” He kissed my neck softly and I closed my eyes, leaning into

my core clenching

up bridal style and carried me swiftly down the hall to our room, kicking the door shut behind us and locking it before he walked

liked best. Alejandro style. I bit my lip, the burning desire of want pooling in my core. I could smell my arousal perfuming the air and from the way his eyes glowed

He remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me, pinning my wrists to