Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Alpha On The Hunt Chapter 31

Gasps break out from my father’s pack surrounding me, and I move to help her, only for them to close in, pressing closer.

“Elena, please.” Ben, one of my father’s warriors, pleads with me to not interfere.

“Stand down!” I snarl at them. But they just move closer, yet cast nervous glances at my mother and father when I hear her whimper. Casting my eyes back to them, my father has her white wolf by the scruff of her neck, holding her head to the ground.

My mother thrashes, yet she is weaker than him, no match for him. Luke is frantically kicking the door when I hear the glass shatter, and he tries to climb out the window.

“Submit!” my father screams at her, and I shake my head at Luke, telling him not to interfere.

“Derrick?” My father’s gamma looks at him, unsure. “You’re hurting your Luna.” The man stammers, taking a step toward her. My father snarls in return when my mother twists her head, her eyes locking with mine.

“You know what she did! Know your place, or I’ll banish you!” He growls, his aura smashing his gamma, forcing him to bare his neck and submit to him.

“Axton?” my mother asks through the mind link, and my stomach drops. My tiny pack is no match for my father’s, and I’m no match to take them on, even being an alpha. We are vastly outnumbered, and with so many children present, it could fast become a tragedy.

“He’ll get here,” I reply, glancing around at the women

and opening the link.

need these children

children out of here. They’ll come

ordered them to–” one of

I tell them. Glancing around, I see a few of the women nod their heads, sizing up the wolves surrounding them, yet their eyes are on me like my father ordered. Howev- er, their eyes go

back with his fist when my father backhands him. His little body goes flying toward the car, causing a dent in

horror at what he

tiny body be flung away like trash. Luke crawls to his hands and knees, blood dripping from his head where he hit it on the side mir- ror. My father’s gamma tries to go to him but

him, slamming him into the side of the car and tearing into him. He’s forced to let go of my mother, and

into my side as my father punches Lexa in the ribs,

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tears into his shoulder on

and so is my pack’s when my father’s command to kill me if I moved has taken over his pack, and they start

her when my pack members. jump into the fray, trying to pull them off

tossed back and off my father. His arm is barely attached to his body, and his wolf is quick to heal

head, then rips into the wolf on top of her. Standing up, she shakes out her

just before it tears into

one to shoot it. She points the gun at

walks down the steps, yet my father barges

growls, and she cocks the gun,

my property!” She sneers.