Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Chapter 48

The more I walked, the more I struggled the pressure in my lower back was intense, my breathing becoming harder, and my belly rock hard. The worst cramps I had ever felt rippled across my belly, stealing breath and making my feet falter.

Il couldn’t make it much further, and Michelle might as well be carrying me at this point as we got near the bakery, my lower back was on fire and severe pressure to my pelvis made me feel on the verge of passing out.

I clutched the corner of the brick wall with the urge to bear down. “No, Michelle, we need to get back, we need to get back, I think I’m in labor!” I rasp out. “Fuck!” she curses, looking around while grabbing my arm and keeping me from hitting the concrete. Just as I was about to have my babies on the street, the bakery door opens.

Sondra came rushing out, “Elena? Oh my goodness, you don’t look too good. Help me bring her inside to call an ambulance.”

“No!” I blurt and so does Michelle. I can’t go to a normal hospital, they would record the birth. Find the women in the settlement, and then I would run the risk of Axton finding me. Sondra ushers us inside, and Sondra grabs her phone.

“No, please. I just want to go home,” I tried to get up while Michelle tries to calm me. “Elena, I’ll take you home. But you are in no condition to walk.” Sondra states. Michele held concern on her face, we hadn’t even gotten the supplies yet, and I was two weeks early.

Sondra frantically looks around, “The hospital is a few streets away,”

“No! I just need to get home, Noleen used to be a midwife,”

as I cling to her, groaning as the pain

yells, and Michelle starts leading me back out the front of

have never seen her drive. Michelle opens the back doors, and I fall heavily on the seat, using my hands to scoot back to

am I going?” Sondra asks, and Michelle starts giving directions, while I breathed and moan in pain. Once we pull up, Michelle is the first to jump out of the car. However, I was temporarily distracted by Sondra’s foul language,

hear. What the fuck

leaning on is ripped open. The woman helped get me inside, and Sondra I can smell her scent, so I knew she followed us

of a room with a small cot. Between my pain and panting, I couldn’t focus as Michelle helped me down to the cot. It was the only

and I’ll grab some towels,” Noleen orders.

wanted to push. Noleen grabs my face in her hands, her eyes soft as she spoke clearly, “Elena, I

out after what felt like an eternity of pushing. I was almost ready to give up. I shake my head. “I can’t!” I groan

out a growl on my last push and heard him cry. But before I could catch my breath, the pressure built up once more as I tried to focus on my son. Noleen handed Michelle my son, Sondra’s peeking between my legs over Noleen’s shoulder. “Oh dear, I see another head. Push, Elena!” Sondra says excitedly, clapping her hands as if she

chuckles as the old woman fists the air viciously, her fists shaking as if she herself was also

born, and finally I felt him emerge. His shrill cry couldn’t be missed. “Two little boys, with beautiful eyes, almost silver.” Sondra

a mild tightening of my lower abdomen. I knew there definitely wasn’t a third one. Noleen places her hand on my stomach, putting pressure when I feel something slide out, making shudder. “Relax, Elena, it is just

my head back before staring down at my boys. Michelle and another woman, help wrap them before handing them back to me, looking at them,