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.

a hybrid witch-demon, and unlike the 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 unmated wolf wouldn’t be able

my churro.” Delsanra replied, squeezing his

a

plate, and was just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate

shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my

cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting

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 open with PDA, Alejandro’s no filter mouth was

I loved it, I liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers, not giving a care

tease him.’ I

He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day

chocolate cake lingered in

letter 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

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 and

asked quietly, his eyes

however, due to a complicated past his son, Leo, who was now

and although his face was

I knew. I placed a hand on his chest, and he looked down at me, giving me a cold smirk that told me he was

come around.” Dad said

on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking out a cigarette and lighting

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had just put the girls to bed and walked over to the window,

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

arms and spun me around, my back slamming against a hard chest.

rude to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded with a

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

I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his

about I fucking

The letter flashed in my mind and I glanced back at the girls’

still worried… 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 into

breathed, my core

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

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

are already wet and I haven’t even punished you.” He remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me, pinning my