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.

form, Dante saw her demon form continuously; a form

Delsanra replied, squeezing his

on his cheek. Rayhan frowned, pulling Delsanra into his arms and making a few of the others

just about to put a slice of the chocolate cake

voice sent shivers of pleasure through me as his hand caressed my stomach, making a jolt

you 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 in

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

Dad himself being open with PDA, Alejandro’s no

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

him.’ I mind linked

deny that.’ He replied. ‘But I also want to fuck you day in and day fucking out. Not my fault he

lips. The taste of chocolate cake lingered in his mouth,

of unease away, but even then, I knew I couldn’t ignore that someone had placed it there… Or it

form the letters. The more I thought about it, the more the words became jumbled. Just then, Dad and Mom came over, making me give

quietly, his eyes on Mom before he

due to a complicated past his son, Leo,

coldly, and although his

I placed a hand on his chest, and he looked down at me, giving

around.” Dad

it, but I’ll keep trying.”

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to bed and walked over to the window, satisfied to see that patrol was

it’s nothing… But then why couldn’t I even speak about the letter?

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

rude to manhandle people, Mr Rossi.” I

sexy too, Mrs Rossi.” He growled back, making

How will you punish me for my crime then?” I challenged him seductively, turning my head to stare

I fucking

flashed in my mind and I

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

breathed, my core clenching in

grabbing my boobs as he squeezed them, his lips attacking my neck with sensual, illicit kisses that sent sparks of pleasure erupting through me. He lifted me up bridal style and

desire of want pooling in my core.

punished you.” He remarked