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.

form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was so dangerously

my churro.” Delsanra replied,

frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few of the others chuckle. This was an ongoing thing with them, but I did hope

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

deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand

fingers, turning in his arms and resisting the

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

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

loved it, I liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as

like to tease him.’ I mind linked

I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking out. Not

The taste of chocolate cake lingered

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

blank, unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom came over,

quietly, 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

I don’t think we’ll be seeing him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this was something that caused him

people I knew. I placed a hand

come around.”

I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking out

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

I even

door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my

rude to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded

look so fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled

head to stare up at him,

about I fucking

The letter flashed in my mind and I

need to relax.” He kissed my neck softly and I closed my

I breathed, my core clenching

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

burning desire of want pooling in my core. I could smell my arousal perfuming the

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