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.

demon form continuously; a form that was so dangerously beautiful, that any unmated wolf wouldn’t

my churro.” Delsanra replied, squeezing his

his arms and making a few of the others chuckle. This was an ongoing thing with them, but I did

just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake

sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my

feed me?” I countered with a pout as I broke a piece of the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting the urge to sigh as I brushed against the bulge

later with something else…” He winked at me, before taking hold of my hand and taking the cake from my

cleared his throat, shooting him a glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself

liked how dirty my man got. I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers, not giving a care for Dad’s

do like to tease him.’ I

do, I won’t deny that.’ He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking

The taste of chocolate

but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore

it, the

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

looking up at Alejandro 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 rest of the family, especially his

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

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

around.”

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

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

couldn’t I even speak about

arms and spun me around, my

to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I

look so fucking sexy too,

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

about I fucking show

flashed in my mind

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, leaning into his

breathed, my core clenching

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

his lips 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

punished you.” He remarked arrogantly as he