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

my churro.” Delsanra replied, squeezing

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

to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate

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

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

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

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

stomach knotting as he slowly licked my fingers,

to tease him.’ I mind linked him

‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking out. Not

The taste of chocolate cake lingered in his mouth, and I

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

again I felt blank, unable to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad

his eyes on

slightly, 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,

future occasion.” Alejandro said coldly, and although his

how 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 on his chest, and he looked down at

around.” Dad

count on it, but I’ll keep

—–

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

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

me around, my back slamming against a hard chest. It took me a fraction of a second before the sparks that

people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded with

too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled back, making me giggle

him seductively, turning my head to stare

about I fucking show

my mind and I

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

I breathed, my core clenching in

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 bed and dropped me onto it unceremoniously,

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 the way his eyes glowed red, I knew

I haven’t even punished you.” He remarked arrogantly as he