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44. His Hatred
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 46. This Fire Between Us
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 47. A Past Forgotten
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 48. The Lupo Nero Pack
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 49. More Than He Seemed
KIARA It was the day Enrique was leaving. The weather was cool, and although the sun was shining, it didn’t match the mood of the Rossi Mansion. Looking at him standing there with nothing but a small cross-body bag with some cash and a passport, broke my heart. He was a child with his life ahead of him, but seeing the empty look in his eyes, it was like he had given up on his life. Kataleya stood hidden behind the front door. She didn’t say anything to him or try to meet him again, he had said nothing to her. I could hear her stifled sobs as she peeped out through the crack, knowing that this was the last time she’d see him. I hated seeing her in pain too… "Are you sure you don’t want the phone?" I asked, holding up the phone he had passed back to me. "No thank you, Queen Luna." He replied, his eyes cold. "He doesn’t fucking trust it." Alejandro said, crouching down before the boy. "So, one of my men will take you to the airport, you get on the flight and you’re in Puerto Rico. A
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 51. A Dark Truth
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King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha 52. Italy
KIARA We had reached Italy, landing at the airport in Milan late in the afternoon. After doing a little more digging thanks to Raihana, we found that this was roughly the area where the Lupo Nero Pack once resided. An area now under the hold of a new pack and Alpha. I was standing on the balcony and looking out at the scenery before me, we were in a small town on the outskirts of the city, in a small hotel that we were only stopping at for a few hours to rest and freshen up before we headed on to our destination. It was haunting to know that powerful packs could be wiped out and forgotten, just like nations, empires, and tribes of long ago. Imagine diving into the past and learning about all this stuff? Would we one day be forgotten as well? “Care to share what’s on your mind?” Alejandro asked, wrapping his strong arms around me from behind. I closed my eyes, relishing in the sparks of his touch. He had just showered and was only wearing pants as he held me against his bare chest.
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