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.

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

churro.” Delsanra replied,

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

a plate, and was just about to put a slice of

going to feed me, Amore Mio?” His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach,

countered with a pout as I 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

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

cleared his throat, shooting him a glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s no filter mouth

bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers,

to tease him.’ I mind linked him

you day

kissed his lips. The taste of chocolate

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

I thought about it, the

Dad asked quietly, his eyes on Mom

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

think we’ll be seeing him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face

he often looked or may appear; he was one of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a

around.”

I’ll keep trying.”

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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 letter? Something

suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my back slamming against a hard chest. It took me a fraction of

manhandle people, Mr Rossi.”

crime to look so fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled back, making me

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

about I

my mind and I glanced back

area. You need to relax.” He

my core clenching in

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 shut behind us and locking it before he walked over to the bed and dropped me onto it unceremoniously, making me gasp, my

desire of want pooling in my core. I could smell my arousal perfuming the air and from

remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me, pinning my