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.

unlike the rest of us who saw her in her human form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form that was so

Delsanra replied, squeezing his

arms and making a few of the others chuckle. This was

the rest of the cake, passing everyone a plate, and was just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake into one more plate for Alejandro when

me, Amore Mio?” His deep seductive voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach, making a jolt of pleasure

the cake with my fingers, turning in his arms and resisting the urge to sigh as I brushed against the bulge

me, before taking hold of

Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s no filter mouth was a bit

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

like to tease him.’ I mind linked him with

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

taste of chocolate cake

even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed it there… Or it had been done

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

again?” Dad asked quietly, his

other brother, however, due to a complicated past his son, Leo, who was now seventeen, had

and although his face was emotionless,

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

come around.”

not going to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro

—–

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

why couldn’t I even

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

Mr Rossi.”

fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He

seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed,

about I

mind and I glanced back

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

I breathed, my core

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 bed and dropped me onto

style. I bit my lip, the burning desire of want pooling in my core. I could smell

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