Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 61

Waking up it is to sparks rushing up my leg. My eyes fly open to find Axton sitting beside me, my foot propped up on his thigh, and I am lying down on a bed. Startled, I sit up. The pinch feeling in my neck has my hand flying to touch it.

“You were bleeding out. Khan marked you.” Axton says simply, tying the bandage off around my thigh. A growl tears out of me.

“Calm down. What the fuck did you expect me to do? | wasn’t going to let you die!” he snarls.

“Call a fucking doctor, not bloody mark me, Axton!”

“It was Khan, not me! Not that I wasn’t going to anyway. You won’t escape me again, Elena,” he growls.

“Yeah, well, I haven’t marked you,” | growl back, and so does Lexa, she is just as pissed about being forcefully marked. My lips part when he pounces on me, pinning me to the bed.

“Reject me and watch what happens, Love. Don’t fucking test me,” he growls.

My breathing is ragged, and I try to toss him off when he suddenly kisses me. His lips are warm, soft, yet forceful as he plunges his tongue into my mouth. I struggle against him, yet he just presses closer, effectively trapping me beneath him.

for the first time, I am assaulted

force himself onto me, yet it was made worse by knowing he was compelling me,

back, I bite his lip hard. Axton jerks back, sitting up be tween my legs, and I kick him, sending him flying backward onto the floor

up. My leg throbs painfully yet nowhere near as bad as it was

glancing over his shoulder at me. His eyes flicker to Khan briefly, and my heart sinks, knowing he is also mad at

I have them back, Elena. You try, and I will not be held accountable for my actions.” he tells me. Axton then

us, but his words. We couldn’t leave until we handed them over, and that was out of the question. Getting up, I make my

kicking it. Pain

Lexa offers as I drop to the

us in

Getting up, I wander around his room. Find ing an ensuite and a small sitting area. It was obvious we weren’t in the apartment. It appeared to be a house, and a

could see I needed a key to unlock them, yet I had doubts about my abil ity to scale down the wall anyway. I wasn’t fucking Spider Man, and jumping, I knew, would hurt, given

I decided to wait. Looking down at my clothes am still wearing my father’s shirt though the bandage around my leg is clean, the rest of me not so much. Wandering into his walk-in closet, I rummage for clean clothes, finding a pair of gray sweats

well past the time for their next feed and I would never complain

and is already healed over, just looks red and angry. Yet it wasn’t bleeding. Touching it, my skin tingles. Going back to when I first re turned after the hell I went through with Jake, I would have given anything for him to mark me and make me his, and now I look at it as just another way of now being trapped

And I nod sadly. “We have no choice,” she reminds me, and she is right. We have sons now, a pack to look after, and I can’t do that while