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.

who saw her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was so dangerously beautiful, that any unmated wolf wouldn’t be able to

Delsanra

pouted, tugging away, despite the blush on his cheek. Rayhan frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few of the others

put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate for Alejandro when his strong

to feed me, Amore Mio?” His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed

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

He winked at me, before

throat, shooting him a glare, and I giggled. Nine years together 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 a care for

really do like to tease him.’ I mind linked

I also want to fuck you day in and day

lips. The taste of chocolate cake lingered

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

more I thought about it,

Marcel didn’t come again?” Dad asked quietly, his eyes on

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

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 at me, giving me a

around.” Dad said

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

—–

I had just put the girls to bed and walked over to the window,

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

the sleeping girls on the bed before I left the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my back slamming against a hard

to manhandle people, Mr

fucking sexy too, Mrs

turning my head to stare up at

I fucking show

in my mind and I

the men do a thorough search of the area. You need

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 hall to our room, kicking the door shut behind us and locking

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

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