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.

Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that

my churro.” Delsanra replied,

a few of the others chuckle. This was an ongoing thing with

about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate for Alejandro when

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

a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning

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

giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being

I liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers, not giving a care for Dad’s intense glare of

to tease him.’

fuck you day in and day fucking

taste of chocolate cake lingered in his

don’t know but whatever it was, everything seems ok, everyone’s happy… I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even then, I

about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom

his eyes on Mom before he

slightly, 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

and

looked or may appear; he was one of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a hand on his chest,

come around.” Dad said

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

—–

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

couldn’t I even speak about the

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

Mr Rossi.” I

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

head to stare

I fucking

mind and I glanced back

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

breathed, my core clenching

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

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

are already wet and I haven’t even punished you.” He remarked