The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha – Chapter 1

A Message KIARA

The smell of sizzling barbeque food mixed with the fresh earth and flowers from outside the open window swirled around me, intertwined with the scents of my loved ones. Upbeat music was playing and the warmth of the summer sun bathed my holiday bedroom in a pleasant glow.

“Skyla, stop it!” My son Dante’s frustrated voice reached me.

y reply came.

ing the top of my dress over my boobs. I swear this dress wasn’t this tight when I bought it, or was it? I wasn’t sure, but with Alejandro, my deliciously dangerously sexy and hot mate, telling me it had looked perfect on me, no wonder I didn’t pay attention. I smoothed the creases in the satin dress, doing a slow turn and examining my reflection.

hugged my figure like a glove, emphasising my ample breasts, narrow wai

red; my king, my mate, my Alejandro…

s, making my core clench as it always did whenever his gaze fell upon me.

wore a white shirt that strained over his muscular body. With the sleeves rolled up, the outline of his nipple piercings were visible, and he had it paired with black pants and boots. Tattoos covered his arms, neck, parts of his hands and peeked out from his chest from the open buttons of his shirt. His regul

hair, which was short on the back and sides with the top styled back, only added to how l

intense sparks sizzled through me. “It’s been nine f*****g years we’ve been together, but every f*****g time I see you, it feels like it’s for the first f*****g time…”

eyebrow.

e it’s the first damn time.” I whispered seductively, locking my arms around his neck, my long nails scraping do

ith f*****g pleasure…”

I kissed him back with equal pleasure and passion. His hand ran up my thigh, the other squeezing my a*s and I felt him throb against me, groaning into my mouth as he dominated me completely.

onquered me, the way he consumed me, the way he kissed me…

fight the pleasure that threatened to drown me.

e are taking far too long…” I whispered, running my hand down his chiselled abs, loving the way they felt through the fabric of his shirt, before playing with his belt.

ng you right here. I won’t care who f*****g hears or not.”

, and as much as that sounded appealing, I knew we had to head outside. Today was our twin baby girl’s sixth birthday party.

kissing his jaw. At five feet five inches, even in heels I didn’t quite match his six-foot-four frame.

air supply for a moment.

ss, I loved

We were at a family-owned villa not far from both our pack territory and Alejandro’s nephew Rayhan’s pack territory. Alejandro

like the rest of us, Alejandro was a Lycan, the only one of his kind. He had created a council and brought all the packs under him, creating peace and law. He had been thirty-four when I found out he was my mate, when I had been only eig

sumed by his own darkness, considering himself

eight years old. Two years later, we had Skyla and Kataleya. Today was their sixth birthday and both my princ

ying, as usual.” Dante stated, frowning as he came over to me shoving his hands into the pockets of his blac

t you let her have a little fun?” I proposed gently, crouching down and brushing a strand of his hair from his face.

n. “Girls.”

ildren.

andro remarked as we walked over to the other adu

there were plenty of little ones running around. My brother Liam Westwood, the Alpha of the Blood Moon, had quintuplets, five boys, Jayce, Theo, Ares, Carter, and Renji, who were two and a half years old. Then there was my sister Azura, who was eight years old, like Dante, and she was the leader of the Westwood Quintuplets. She was fiercely protective of them and would let them get up to whatever they wanted.

enna. Finally Raihana’s son Tatum, who had turned two a few weeks ago. Raihana was Alejandro

loved it.

“I swear these kids.”

ockingly.

! Seriously, all I seem to do is run after him.”

ate remarked with a cocky smirk.

Alejandro replied coldly.

ck.

“I’m not a baby, Uncle.”

he was just six years older than my mate, at forty-eight, he looked no older than his mid-thirties. I guess being a werewolf, our genes help in many ways.

e are the sauces?” Mom asked me, dra

y hair back.

ayhan’s mate asked me.

e on me. I turned, looking at him over my shoulder, and he

but I love it even more when I’m the one

enough of him. I hurried to the kitchen, about to grab the tray of sauces I had prepared earlier when I froze.

eaving the tray I walked out, my eyes blazing a dazzling purple as I scanned the hall.

Silence.

er my heels.

ing like the drums of war as I walked down towards the twins’ bedroom. I pushed the door open slowly, scanning the room sharply.

bedding were all in pristine condition.

Nothing.

hook my head. That was weird.

ngers touched it I felt a burst of power swirl around me. Whatever this paper was, it contained powerful magic.

were written in the centre of the paper. They seemed to almost burn orange against the black paper.

AY THE DEBT BY THE BLOOD OF THE BEA

at even mean?

caught fire and I gas

he skies, and that unsettling feeling that had settled within me returned with vengeance. I turned to hurry downstairs when suddenly flames sprang up all around me, making my heart thunder.

me as the heat of the fire began to lick at my skin. “Alejandro!”

Nothing.

ied to mind link him but it o

made the floor give way, I stumbled back trying to find a way out.

s the door?

caved in and I jumped out of the way just in time.

y! Mom!”

ng!

going on?

ro! Or anyone!

”

on my aura to shield me but it wasn’t working, I was far too weak.

s to whom was who.

ed consumed me.

No…

s of all the pups.

No…

be happening.

mmoning my healing as I tried to heal the burns that covered him.

as no heartbeat

No! F**k!

Nothing.

He was…