King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Cake & Flirting 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.

Dante saw her demon form

Delsanra replied, squeezing his

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

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 his strong arms wrapped around me from

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

a piece of the cake with my fingers,

winked at me, before taking hold of my hand and taking the cake from my

I giggled. Nine years together and despite Dad himself being open with

I bit my lip, my stomach knotting as he

really do like to tease him.’ I mind linked

you day in and

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

everyone’s happy… I pushed the feeling of unease away, but even

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 Mom

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

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,

Alejandro said coldly, and although

knew. I placed

around.” Dad said

to fucking count on it, but I’ll keep trying.”

—–

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

why couldn’t I even speak about the letter? Something

before I left the room, closing the door silently behind me when suddenly, someone grabbed my arms and spun me around, my back slamming against

people, Mr

fucking sexy too, Mrs

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

I

smiled. The letter flashed in my mind and I glanced

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

breathed, my

whispered huskily, his hands 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 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, making me

was about to fuck me the way I liked best. Alejandro style. I bit my lip, the burning desire of want pooling

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