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 was so dangerously beautiful, that any unmated wolf wouldn’t be able to deny her beauty when she

churro.” Delsanra replied,

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

of the cake, passing everyone a plate, and was just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate for Alejandro when his strong arms wrapped around

pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach, making a

me?” I countered with a pout as I broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting

later with something else…” He winked at me,

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

got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers, not giving a

really do like to tease him.’ I mind

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

of chocolate cake lingered in his mouth,

but whatever it was, everything seems ok, everyone’s happy… I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even

I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then,

again?” Dad asked quietly, his eyes on Mom before

a complicated past

be seeing him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this was something that caused him enough

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

come around.” Dad said

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

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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

nothing… But then why couldn’t I even speak about the letter?

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

to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded with

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

turning my head to stare up

I

letter flashed in my mind

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

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

best. Alejandro style. I bit my lip, the burning desire of want pooling

remarked