Book TRK
Chapter 32
Chapter 32
32 His Ridiculous Request
ALEJANDRO
The women and the twins left. I looked at Kenneth, a small annoying smirk playing on his f*****g face.
“Relax, King Alejandro. There’s no need to be so uptight.” My phone beeped and I knew I had just received an email by the tone.
“My men have just forwarded the email to you.” I took my phone out and went into my email, frowning as I looked at the first few pictures. The very same wolves that we had seen when we were attacked and at the country house.
“Where is this?”
“Just on the edge of my pack territories, we saw them a few times. The same sighting always happened there, yet there were no tracks onwards from this part. They just vanished.”
“No tracks at all?”
“None at all… Of course, I have men doing a little more research… As you know, my pack is powerful.”
“Or you f*****g think it is.” I remarked, taking a drag on my cigarette. He smiled pleasantly, but there was nothing f*****g pleasant about the look in his eyes.
“Not everything is as it appears. You should really think of the future and ways that can benefit the Kings Royal Nightwalkers pack.”
“Is that a threat?” I asked, my eyes flashing.
“Not at all, I’m offering a proposal.”
I cocked a brow.
“Yeah, and what proposal is that?”
“I have two sons, one who will become Alpha of my pack and the other who may become Alpha of Catherine’s birth pack in the States.”
“And I give a f**k why?”
He smiled and sat back, crossing his legs arrogantly.
“You have two daughters, an alliance-”
I felt a flare of anger. I was up in a flash, grabbing this b*****d by his f*****g throat, a menacing growl ripped from my chest. Did this f*****g d******d think he could just parade in here and actually think he could even f*****g ask for my daughters like that? “Al!” Darien’s voice was in the distance as I glared at the c**t in my hold.
“No one is touching my daughters; they are f*****g six and you’re trying to f*****g have me sign away their f*****g choice? When and if the time comes and they want to choose a mate or
f*****g accept their fated mates, that’s on them. But no one, and I mean f*****g no one, is going to take their choice from them. That’s not how we do s**t around here.” +
I slammed him back into the couch roughly, doing my best not to punch him as Darien pulled me back, his face pale. ‘Al, calm down.’
“It was but a suggestion.” Kenneth replied, his voice harsh as be fixed his suit jacket.
I zoned him out, trying to control my anger. My own words rang in my head, and I realised wasn’t I doing just that? I was refusing Kiara from doing what she wanted… Yeah, well, I’m a f*****g hypocrite. “Dinner’s ready.” Darien said, but neither I nor the f****r cared.
Our eyes were trained on one another and the hostility between us had just rose by another f*****g one hundred percent…
After spending the evening with Ken-f*****g-Arden, I was done. The man was shrewd, he knew how to f*****g twist words and act f*****g innocent. I didn’t like it. Past that façade, there was more to that s**t than what showed on that flawless f*****g face of his. Darien had told Kiara what had happened, and she had kept her hand on my leg through f*****g dinner, calming me down every f*****g time I wanted to shred that f****r to pieces. I pulled my shirt off the moment I entered our bedroom, tossing it aside as I rolled my neck, getting the kinks out. He had f*****g stressed me out, and I really wanted to go for a run or beat the s**t out of someone. Preferably him. Speaking of the f****r, he had a few guards who had come with him, but I had my own placed around his given quarters. Kiara and I had been fine over dinner, but that issue with the pup still f*****g lingered. She was now sitting on the bed, lost in thought as she took her earrings off. “Are we just going to stay angry at each other?” I remarked, my voice sounding dangerously cold.
“I don’t want to… Just let me bring the boy home.” She pleaded standing up, that dress of hers wrapped around her curves like it was f*****g made for her; emphasising her waist, curvy hips and those f*****g t**s that I loved so f*****g much.
I raked a hand through my hair wanting to ignore her, but wasn’t she the voice of reason in my life? If she was being so stubborn about something…
Compassionate and loving. That was what Kiara was. Her heart was equally as pure as her thoughts were dirty in bed.
I glanced back at her as she walked over to me, and to my f*****g surprise, she joined her hands together in front of me, making my heart thud with a f*****g storm of emotions.
Was this that f*****g important to her?
“I’m begging you, please show him that humanity exists. Don’t let the darkness cloud his heart. For me, for Kat and for Rafael, show him that kindness exists. He is only a child, mine, or someone else’s, I can’t let this happen. It’s killing me inside, Alejandro.” Her voice cracked
as she swallowed hard, staring at me.
No. I’ll never understand that level of love. Yeah, I care for my own… for my race… but… for the child of an enemy? Yeah, I wouldn’t hurt him, I wasn’t hurting him. I didn’t like the fact his father had hurt him… But he was being taken care of, so why should I bring him into my home? The powers of a Djinn were immeasurable. What if he used the boy as a f*****g medium or some s**t? They were capable of far more than we knew.
It was my suspicion and protectiveness of my family on one hand, with Kiara’s heart, happiness, and conscience on the other…
I exhaled in frustration, placing my hands over hers and lowering them. “The only time I like you begging is when you’re dripping wet and begging for me to f**k you, one way or another. Why is this affecting you so f*****g deeply, Amore Mio?” I asked quietly, kissing her hands as I pulled her close. “He’s been through so much and he doesn’t deserve this.” She whispered, trying to blink back her tears.
I frowned, but nodded in f*****g defeat, exhaling in frustration.
“Fine. If this is what you want. First thing in the morning.” “Now?” She asked, tilting her head, a pout on those gorgeous lips.
I clenched my jaw. “Who’s the f*****g king?” “You are.” She smiled.
“Who f*****g bows to his queen.” I growled in annoyance as she quickly put the heels that she had kicked off back on.
‘Bring the boy to the mansion.’ I commanded the guards on duty outside his room, through the link. 2
‘Yes, Alpha.’ Came the prompt reply.
She smiled at me as she walked back into my arms and hugged me tightly. Just the way I liked it, mine for f*****g forever.
“I’m sorry for being stubborn.” She whispered, kissing my neck over my mark. 2
“Yeah? No point in f*****g apologising after you got what you wanted.” I replied, scowling, squeezing her a*s and pressing her straight into me.
She fitted so f*****g perfectly…
“You only agreed because you know it’s the right thing to do.” She replied softly.
“Yeah, maybe.” I pulled two pins from her hair and slid the hair tie out, letting her hair cascade down around her shoulders. “You looked beautiful tonight.”
“Thanks.” She replied, trailing her fingers down my chest, it took my all not to f*****g react to her touch. “Shall we go get him?” “He’s on his way.” I replied, frowning slightly.
Only for her to yank me down by the neck and kiss me hard.
Have I ever mentioned I f*****g love it when she gets like this? There was not a sexier woman on this f*****g planet, and she was mine.
I gripped her hips tighter, kissing her back harder, dominating the kiss. Her sweet minty breath and the taste of her mouth was f*****g perfect.
A soft moan escaped her and I turned us, slamming her up against the wall, wanting to f*****g yank her dress up and devour every f*****g inch of her.
Why f*****g not?
Kissing her hard, I wrenched her dress up, making her whimper.
“Alejandro… we…” She moaned when I kissed her neck, sucking hard over her mate mark as she writhed with pleasure in my arms, her arousal perfuming the air. Placing a kiss on her cleavage, I bent down and spread her legs, lifted one over my shoulder and pushed aside her tiny panties. Inhaling the intoxicating scent of her arousal deeply.
“Oh f**k!” She gasped the moment my tongue flicked along her smooth p***y. Her hand tangled into my hair, tilting her head back against the wall as I devoured her. Her moans became louder, my tongue flicking her c**t. I knew my men would be here soon with the boy, we had a matter of minutes.
I liked the challenge. I looked up at her, the curve of her b*****s blocking my view of her face as I ate her out; licking, sucking, and flicking her c**t as she moaned, her entire body reacting to me.
Her sighs and moans became louder, driving me f*****g crazy.
This was my f*****g addiction.
She was my f*****g drug.
My lethal pleasure that I couldn’t live without. “I’m going to come… F**k Al…nh…” She moaned in pure pleasure, she grinded against my face as she neared. I slipped two fingers into her and began f*****g her hard and fast, my tongue moving fast along her c**t. Her juices coated my fingers, her walls clamping around them as she neared her release. My own d**k was hard, straining against my pants.
She was f*****g heaven and more. No woman compared with the nympho above me and never could. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.
She cried out as her o****m tore through her, her walls clamping around me as her juices trickled out of her. I didn’t stop, not until she had ridden out her o****m, whimpering breathlessly above me as she
struggled to move back.
I growled, lifting her other leg onto my other shoulder and plunging my tongue into her dripping core. She tasted f*****g heavenly. I licked up every drop of her sweet juices as she trembled, trying to move back.
“Alejandro…”
“Now that was dessert.” I murmured, moving back slightly and running my tongue along her inner thigh, licking up her sweet juice, admiring her smooth p***y once more.
A soft moan left her before she slid her legs off my shoulders, and I stood up, kissing her once more. “See how f*****g good you taste?” I growled when I pulled away, admiring the slight blush that crossed her face. My f*****g s**y nympho. Just then, Julio mind linked to say they were outside. Right on f*****g time.
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