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 continuously; a

Delsanra replied,

Delsanra into his arms and making a few of

put a slice of the chocolate cake into

sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed

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

something else…” He winked at me, before

and despite Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s

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

like to tease him.’ I

you day in and day fucking out. Not my fault he has an

chocolate cake

ok, everyone’s happy… I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that

blank, unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the

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

at Alejandro with concern. Marcel was Alejandro’s other brother, however, due to a complicated past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen,

any future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his face was

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 at

around.” Dad

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

—–

the woods, and everyone had left. I had just put the girls to bed and

couldn’t I even

the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my back slamming against a hard chest. It took me a fraction of a second before

manhandle people, Mr

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

yeah? How will you punish me for my crime then?” I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed, dragging

I fucking

smiled. The letter flashed in my mind and I glanced back at

thorough search of the area. You need to relax.” He kissed my neck softly and I closed my eyes,

I breathed, my core clenching

my neck with sensual, illicit kisses that sent sparks of pleasure erupting through me. He lifted me up bridal style and

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

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