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.

witch-demon, and unlike the rest of us who saw her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form

my churro.” Delsanra replied,

and making a few of the others chuckle. This was an ongoing thing with them, but I did hope Dante got over

put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more

His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me

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

fill you up later with something else…” He winked at me, before taking hold of my

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

I liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly

do like to tease him.’ I

replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day

The taste of chocolate cake lingered in

unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone

form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom came over, making me give up

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

him on any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this was

looked or may appear; he was one of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a hand on his chest, and he looked down

around.”

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

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and everyone had left. I had just put the girls to bed and walked over to the window, satisfied to see that patrol was posted

I even speak

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

to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded

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

turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed, dragging his gaze away from my

about I

my mind and I glanced back at the girls’

the men do a thorough search of the area. You need to relax.” He kissed my neck softly and I closed my

my

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 the door shut behind us and locking it before he walked over to 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

punished you.” He remarked arrogantly as he