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.

form

Delsanra

cheek. Rayhan frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few

a plate, and was just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more

to feed me, Amore Mio?” His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through

me?” I countered with a pout as I broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms

me, before taking hold of my hand and taking the cake

and despite Dad himself

I loved it, I liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach

tease him.’

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

of chocolate cake lingered in his mouth, and

away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed it there… Or it had been done by magic, either way, I needed to tell

The more I thought about it, the more

come again?” Dad asked quietly, his eyes on Mom before

a complicated past his son, Leo, who

we’ll be seeing him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this was something that caused him enough worry

of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a hand on

around.” Dad said

not going to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking out a cigarette and

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just put the girls to bed

Kia, it’s nothing… But then why couldn’t I

the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms 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

Mr Rossi.” I scolded with a

a fucking crime to look so fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled

head to stare up at him,

about I

The letter flashed in my mind and I glanced

search of the area. You need to relax.” He kissed my neck

breathed, my core

lips attacking my neck with sensual, illicit kisses that sent sparks of pleasure erupting through me. He lifted me 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 over to the bed and dropped me

me he was about to fuck me the way I liked best. Alejandro style. I bit my lip, the burning desire of want pooling in my core. I could

you.” He remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me,