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.

was 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

churro.” Delsanra replied, squeezing

on his cheek. Rayhan frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few of the

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

pleasure through me as his

with a pout as I broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning in his

up later with something else…” He winked at me,

I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad

man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as

really do like to tease him.’ I

that.’ He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking out. Not my fault he has an

chocolate cake

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

my mouth, but once again I felt blank, unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more

didn’t come again?” Dad asked quietly, his eyes on Mom before he

complicated past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen, had begun to hate the rest of the family, especially his cousin

don’t think we’ll be seeing him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although

and loving people I knew. I placed a hand on his chest, and he looked

come around.” Dad said

to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking out

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

But then why couldn’t I even speak about

bed before I left the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me

to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.”

so fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He

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

I

flashed in my mind and I glanced back at the

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,

breathed, my core

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

told me he 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 and from

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