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.

in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was

churro.” Delsanra

and making a few of the

and was just about to put a slice of the

of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach, making a jolt of

broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting the urge to sigh as I brushed against the bulge in his

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

glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s no filter mouth was a bit too much for

how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach

really do like to tease him.’ I

also want to fuck you day

chocolate cake lingered in his mouth,

was just… I don’t know but whatever it was, everything seems ok, everyone’s happy… I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed it there… Or it had been done by magic,

the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom came over, making me give up on

his eyes on Mom before he looked

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

any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his

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

come around.” Dad said

keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking

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had left. I had just put the girls to bed and

why couldn’t I even speak

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

Mr Rossi.” I scolded with

too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled back, making me giggle

challenged him seductively, turning my head to

I fucking

in my mind and I glanced back at the girls’

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

I breathed, my core clenching in

me to help…” He whispered huskily, his 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

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

haven’t even punished you.” He remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me,