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.

us who saw her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was so dangerously beautiful, that any unmated wolf wouldn’t

churro.” Delsanra replied, squeezing

making a

slice of the chocolate cake

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

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

me, before taking hold

his throat, shooting him a glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being

dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he

do like to tease him.’ I mind linked him with

I won’t deny that.’ He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in

kissed his lips. The taste of chocolate cake lingered

unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed it there… Or

unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad

quietly, his eyes on Mom before he

due to a complicated past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen, had begun to hate the rest of the

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

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

come around.” Dad said

to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.”

—–

blanketed the woods, and everyone had left. I had just put the girls to bed and walked over to the window, satisfied to see

then why couldn’t I even speak

before I left 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

manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded with

look so fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He

will you punish me for my crime then?” I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed, dragging his gaze

about I fucking

flashed in my mind and I glanced back

You need to

breathed, my

he squeezed them, his 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 onto it unceremoniously, making me

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

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