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.

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

my churro.” Delsanra

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

sliced the rest of the cake, passing everyone a plate, and was just about to put a slice of

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

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

winked at me, before taking hold

him a glare, and I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being open

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 intense

do like to tease him.’ I mind linked

to fuck you day in and day

kissed his lips. The taste of chocolate cake lingered in

was just… I don’t know but whatever it 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 there… Or it

to form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom

Dad asked quietly, his eyes on Mom before

however, due to a complicated past his son, Leo,

coldly, and although his face was emotionless, this

and uncaring he often looked or may appear; he was one of the most attentive and loving people I knew. I placed a hand

come around.” Dad said

going to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.” Alejandro replied, taking out a cigarette and

—–

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

why couldn’t I even speak about the

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 the sparks that coursed through me gave away who

to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I scolded with a

fucking sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He

I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare up at him, not missing how his eyes flashed, dragging his gaze away from my

I fucking

The letter flashed in my mind and I glanced

area. You need

breathed, my

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

desire of want pooling in my core. I could smell my arousal perfuming the air and from the way his eyes glowed

you.” He remarked arrogantly as he leaned over me, pinning