King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Chapter 18

18. His Inner Turmoil

ALEJANDRO

Apart from Kataleya, the other two were clearly finding this amusing. I sat on the other bed and Skyla giggled when the mattress creaked a little. The fuck it was creaking for? I'm sure these things were fucking expensive.
"You are too big for that bed." Little Miss Obvious stated, tucking her black hair behind her ear. "You men really need to learn to sit on the floor when telling stories."

"Yeah, is that where you get El and Liam sitting?"

She smiled innocently.

"Oh no, us Westwood’s don’t really sit on the floor."

Skyla cackled like a witch.

"Burn Daddy, she’s saying Westwood’s are better than Rossi’s!"
“Yeah, well, I don’t think so. Now zip those mouths or no story." I growled. I am not going to argue with an eight- year-old brat.

"Oh... So are you better than Kiara?" The sassy little devil pushed.

I narrowed my eyes.

"She’s a Rossi now."

"Not by blood." She smirked.

"Daddy, you are amazing. You don’t need anyone telling you that." Kataleya piped in gently. Ok, fuck now was my daughter trying to make me feel better?

"Nothing this little thing says bothers me." I growled.
Azura simply blinked back as if she had no fucking clue what I meant and shrugged.

"Oops, sorry Alejandro." She said blinking.

I exhaled, running a hand down my face.

"Alright, what kind of story do you want to hear?"

"How you and Mama met!" Skyla piped in.

I'm sure they’ve heard this shit a thousand times, and because I had to fucking censor it, I don’t even remember what the fuck Kiara or I have told them before...

"Right... So, I was chasing this monster, and it led me towards the Blood Moon pack territory, then I saw your mother who was this amazing white wolf with burning purple eyes. So, I killed the fucker and saved Kiara from being killed."

"Or she could have protected herself." Skyla added.

I narrowed my eyes at her as all three girls stared at me, waiting for me to continue.

remember looking into her gorgeous

Azura asked. "Yeah, because she was

my goddess, you saw her naked?" She gasped.

the room, and well, let's just say she couldn’t keep her eyes off me." I smirked. : "Dad, it’s you who can’t keep your eyes off Mom." Skyla remarked, rolling her eyes. "Why do men think

idea how

drink after this, or

plushie she was holding tightly. I didn’t miss the fabric she held tightly in her grip and frowned slightly, but

maybe, then what happened? " Azura

because I told her dad that she was attacked, and so

smirking.

as I fucking want." I smirked, remembering how I pinned her

the very PG-rated version of the story, with Azura sometimes chipping in and Skyla having her

soon. I kept going until the twins fell asleep, but the Westwood devil remained awake, her creepily unblinking eyes staring at me. ° "And

tell," I said, running a hand through my hair. "Hmm, well you aren’t very good at telling stories, Dad is far

him, I'm not so old that I’ve got nothing better to do." I replied, standing up and pulling

Kataleya held each other’s hands in their sleep. This incident would

is going to be fine, you can go now. With

only she realised, we were up against some kind of

have no better comebacks..." She murmured turning over, I frowned as I looked at her

Sassy little brat.

around one another as they looked into his room. I guess they were going through shit too no matter how much they tried to hide it... These kids... were their grandkids and

the

pup of yours is fucking draining. No wonder you look so fucking old. She sucks the fucking life

slightly red. She looked away, smiling faintly, always

kissed her, running his fingers through her

together, I can watch the girls." I said quietly. Although I wanted to be by her

shook her head, looking

be by her side. I'm completely fine." She whispered, despite her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She reached up, placing

this shit." I promised quietly. "We will, together." She replied, tiptoeing as she yanked my head down,

Kiara’s mother and that was the most important thing. The frown on Elijah’s face told me how fucking jealous he got

me back, I gave her a quick squeeze, thinking I fucking knew how she was

man's fucking jealous." I remarked, letting go

She rolled her eyes.

daughter’s mate?" She

pulling her into his arms and kissing

Fucking possessive.

I smirked, glancing into Dante’s

asleep, the red veins looking even more prominent as he slept. I re-entered the room, going over to the sleeping boy and slowly taking

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