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.

her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was so dangerously beautiful, that any

churro.” Delsanra

his 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 plate for Alejandro when his strong arms wrapped around

voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach,

the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting the

fill you up later with something else…” He winked at me, before taking hold of my hand and

glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s

my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers, not giving a

tease him.’

want to fuck you day

taste of chocolate cake lingered in his mouth, and

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

mouth, but once again I felt blank, unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad

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

past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen,

said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this

knew. I placed a hand on his chest, and he

around.”

but I’ll keep

—–

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

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

on the bed before I left the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my back

manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded

fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled

then?” I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed, dragging his gaze away from my

about I fucking

flashed in my mind

men do a thorough search of the area. You need to relax.” He

I breathed, my core clenching

hands grabbing my boobs as 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

his lips told 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 smell my arousal perfuming the air and from the way his eyes glowed red, I

He remarked arrogantly as he