Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Alpha On The Hunt Chapter 13

Axton POV

I feel a cold draft where Elena was sleeping with me. Rolling over in bed, I feel for her trying to tug her closer when my hand hits the air and something wet. My eyes flutter dazedly when the scent of blood hits my nose.

Wiping the spot with my hand, my brow furrows, and I open my eyes to see my hand is red. Confusion wraps around me as Khan stirs, nervously picking up her scent and blood. Blinking, I stare at my hand and then glance down at the bed to find it looks like a ritualistic sacrifice has taken place while I slept.

Panic slivers through me, making me wonder if something set Khan off. “Elena?” I mumble.

Khan shoves forward in a panic, and a gasp escapes me. “What the fuck! Elena?” I choke out, sitting up to find I am soaked in blood. Looking around in a panic, Elena darts across the room and locks herself in my bathroom while I toss the blankets back that cover my legs.

Placing my feet on the ground, I lift my legs finding a puddle of blood on the floor.

“She’s bleeding. Why is she bleeding? What did you do to her?” Khan snarls at me.

“What did I do? You mean what did you do!?” I snarl back at him.

“I would never hurt her!” Khan growls at me.

Shaking my head, I call out to her. “Elena?” I get no answer when I feel her embarrassment smash through me. Standing, I walk over to the bathroom and knock on the door.

“Elena! What’s wrong? Did I do something?” I question, looking down at my ruined boxers and my stomach, which is drenched in drying blood. She doesn’t answer and her embarrassment makes my face heat when one of the boys starts crying from the nursery.

What should I do? I can’t grab them

the crib, hoping the music calms them down before searching for the Binky for Bane. He fusses

the side of the crib, I pop it in his mouth and he gums it viciously so I know he is hungry. Looking around, I reach over to the change

I

is hurt!” Khan snarls when I curse only to notice Bane has dozed off, though he has managed to roll

wrap.

I pull the fingers out. His

wake the other

his brother’s mouth in a panic. “That can’t be hygienic!” I mutter, watching Bane munch on

can gum them off. Besides, good that they assert dominance now, the

come back and his fingers are

question

to pry Kyan’s fingers from Bane’s munching gums, now worried Bane will

and making my way back to my bathroom. I tap on the door, cringing as I do, not wanting to wake the boys

Shame washes through the bond scaring me and

rubbing my now aching shoulder just as Elena yelps

with towels and Elena makes a strange noise. Ripping the shower curtain back, she stares at me. Her eyes go wide and mine trail down

tug at her shirt, only for

me heal you.” I

dawns on me. Her face reddens, taking on the color of a beetroot. Her hands move to cover her

look down at the tiles. Why is there