Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 3


    My head pounded as I groggily woke up to the sound of clicking, fragmented memories fromst night


    return, the way his hands touched and caressed my skin, his lips everywhere, tasting and devouring


    me.


    Heat rushed to my face, and I rolled over on the hotel bed, praying I didn‘t just screw my father‘s


    enemy, yet I did by the throbbing ache between my thighs. I stared up at the ceiling. My mouth felt dry


    as the events of the night before came back to me. Instantly, I regretted the stupid decision and poor


    choice | made.


    Click. Click. Click


    That noise again. Rolling over, I find my mate standing in nothing but his boxer shorts. My eyes trail


    down his abs to the deep V-line before looking up at him. My wolf stirs, waking inside me, and she


    nudges forward with me, eye fucking our mate.


    Axton smirks, and I knew he could sense her just as I could feel his wolfing forwardst night. He


    walks over to the bed, stopping at the edge with his phone in his hand, and I eye it suspiciously. Did he


    just take photos of me naked?


    “What are you doing?” | groaned while sitting up before falling back down as it made my headache 10x


    worse. Every part of me hurts, especially between my legs. With effort, I force myself to sit up, and I


    look around, vignt.


    “What‘s your wolf‘s name?” He asks, and she perks up at his interest in wanting to know. I growl at him.


    “None of your business,” he bristles at my tone as I look around, finding my clothes scattered on the


    floor when another thought urs.


    “Did you use protection?” I ask, ncing over at him.


    “No, you said you were on the pill,” he shrugs, uncaring as I try to recall that memory but find I can‘t.


    “You better not have given me some disease,” I snapped at him, furious at him and myself for being so


    careless.


    “Woah, chill out. I‘m clean,” the Alpha says, falling onto the edge of the bed with his phone in his hand.


    He crawls up the bed toward the headboard. He tugs me toward him, making me shriek when I crash


    against this hard chest. His phone is taking : a photo of us together while I push off his chest.


    “What are you doing? Give me that,” I snarled, reaching for his phone. He pulls it away from me and


    raises an eyebrow at me.


    “Delete it and the others I heard you taking,” I demand. Axton


    growls at me, but I growl back, straddling his waist to snatch the phone from his hand as he tries to


    hold it out of my reach. I jab the screen with my finger, only to find he had locked it.


    “Tell me the password, now, Axton!” I panic. If that photo got out, my father would murder me.


    “It‘s a bit early in the rtionship to be checking my phone, don‘t you think? Doesn‘t the whole psycho


    girlfriend thing start after at least a few months in?” heughs. I don‘t.


    “Password now,” I repeat. Axton sighs and holds up his index finger, and I stare at him for a few


    seconds before looking at the back of the phone to find it has a fingerprint passcode.


    I pressed the phone to his finger while he watched me with a smirk on his face. I scroll through his


    camera roll, deleting them, and growl when I find he was taking photos of me while I slept naked.


    “Why are you getting so upset? I‘m your mate.” He purrs, walking his fingers up my thigh. I p his


    hand, but he justughs, gripping my hips and sliding me lower, so I am sitting directly over his crotch.


    “Do you have any idea who I am?” I ask him. He scratches his chin, appearing thoughtful for a second


    before he smiles.


    “Yes, Elena Hale. I know exactly whose daughter you are,” he answers.


    “And you don’t have a problem with that?” I ask, a little shocked.


    “Nope, but I can‘t wait to see the look on your father‘s face when he learns I fucked his daughter until


    she was screaming my name and begging for more,” he taunts. My hand connects with his face, and


    the impact stings my hand. He rubs his cheek, a taunting smile on his lips.


    “You dare mentionst night to anyone, and you‘ll live to regret it, Axton.” Heughs, reaching for me.


    He sits up before I can climb off him, then rolls, forcing me beneath him, and rocks his hips against me.


    “That sounds more like a challenge, Elena. Yet I don‘t think fucking you will ever be a regret. And your


    father? He has no say in what I do with my mate,” he says, rocking his hips against me.


    I turn my face away from him as he leans down to kiss me, instead focusing back on the phone in my


    hand. I quickly deleted the photos, double–checking I got rid of them while trying to ignore how hot and


    tingly my body was getting from him being pressed between my thighs.


    “No one can fight the mate bond, so why are you pretending you aren‘t affected by it?” He asks,


    dipping his face into my neck. He inhales my scent and groans lewdly. My wolf purrs loudly like a


    bloody chainsaw in my head.


    I drop his phone onto the bed, tucking my chin so he can‘t get to my unmarked flesh. I push on his


    chest.” Off, now, before ! make you.” I warn him. He doesn‘t budge, and I try to shove him off, but he


    catches both of my wrists in his hands, shoving them


    above my head before holding them in one of his. His other hand squeezes my breast before he


    brushes his thumb over my nipple, making it harden. I grit my teeth and re at him.


    “Fight it all you want, Elena. It won‘t change that I am your mate. It certainly won‘t stop me iming


    you,” he says, leaning down and covering my mouth with his.


    I thrash beneath him, which only makes him chuckle against my lips. Giving up on that, I bite his lip


    hard enough it draws blood. He hisses, jerking back, and I sit up, shoving him off. I climb off the bed


    and start looking for my clothes, snatching them up, tugging the dress over my head, and stepping into


    my heels.


    “Where are you going?” He snaps, and I nce at him to find him looking at his thumb as he just


    brushed across his lips. His thumb was smeared in blood, and some dribbled down his chin.


    “Home!” | tell him.


    “You want to tell your father already?” He asks in a mocking voice that had me ncing over at him,


    but I think I must have imagined the tone as he swept his fingers through his hair, looking like some


    Greek God of perfection.


    I watch as he stands, his silver eyes watching me move around the room while I look for my clutch.


    Finding it, I snatch it off the nightstand.


    “Elena!” Axton calls out just as I reach for the door handle, havingpletely forgotten in my rush to


    get out of here.


    “You leave, and my wolf will hunt you down, Elena,” he says, passing me my phone that I forgot to


    grab. I take it, turning to face him and pointing my finger at him. My wolf howls in my head, knowing


    what I intend to do, but I ignore her, knowing nothing good woulde of being mated to this man.


    “No, you won‘t because I, Elena Hale, reject you, Alpha Axton Levin of Nightfall pack,” I snap at him,


    and he growls furiously, snatching my wrist and yanking me toward him.


    “You just made a big mistake,” he growls, and his eyes flicker as I feel my tether bonding me to him


    dissolve.


    “The only mistake I made wasst night,” I snarl back.


    Heughs and shakes his head. “You wille crawling back to : me. I will make sure of it, Elena.


    Because I reject your rejection,” he snarls before shoving me back.


    “You can‘t reject my rejection! I felt the bond sever,” I snap while my wolf‘s cries for her mate echo in


    my head.


    “Severed for you, not me. You don‘t want to ept it, but you will. You will ept me, Elena, if you


    know what‘s good for you.” His eyes flicker ck, and his wolfes forward, his canines slipping out


    between his parted lips as he presses me against


    the door with his arms caging me in.


    “You wille back to me, little mate,” his wolf growls, his voice harsher and colder than Axton‘s. I


    wondered what his wolf‘s name was but refused to give him the satisfaction of asking. Instead, when


    he speaks over me, I re at him, about to tell him to fuck off.


    “Don‘t make me hunt you down. Come back, and I may forgive you. You make me chase you, and I will


    make sure you never run from me again,” he growls before shoving off the door. I swallow, reaching for


    the handle.


    “You have two weeks. After that, I wille for you,” his wolf tells me.


    “Ask for forgiveness, Elena. Please don‘t do this,” my wolf begs, but I ignore her.


    With a huff, I turn, opening the door and mming it behind me. Fucking Alphas!


    I caught a taxi home before trying to sneak into the house like a thief in the night. However, nothing


    escapes my father, and the moment I step through the door and into the foyer, I spot him sitting in an


    armchair in the living room, ring at me.


    “Where were you?” He demands, and I cringe at the rough sound of his voice grating through my head.


    “Out!” I answer while rubbing my temples, about to walk off when he rises from his chair. I gasped,


    attempting to pick up my pace, but I was not quick enough. His huge hand seized my arm, twirling me


    around to face him.


    “I asked where you were?” He growls before sniffing me.


    “Whose scent is that?” He snarls while his grip tightens on my


    arm.


    “Nobody, Alisha and I went out,” I tell him.


    “Why can I smell a male scent on you? Who did you spend the night with?‘ He snaps, and I gulp,


    thinking of the first name that pops into my head.


    “It, Jakes, we went to a club,” i lie. He sniffs me again, his nose


    almost in my hair, and I pray to the moon goddess that he doesn‘t recognize the scent of Alpha Axton.


    “That isn‘t a human scent,” he snaps. Jake was human. My father knew that, and gay. He was the only


    man my father let me be around despite his disgust for humans, and only because


    Jake was safe and not a threat. Every boyfriend or man that steps near me, dad, has scared off


    eventually.


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    “You‘re lying; I know Jake‘s scent. Who were you with?” He growls, his ws slipping out and into my


    arm. I hiss and try to jerk my arm out of his grasp.


    “It‘s probably someone from the club. I was wearing Alisha‘s jumper earlier,” I tell him, knowing if put on


    the spot, she would lie for me as she had done in the past. He lets go, eyeing me suspiciously.


    “You don‘t miss pack meetings. You are an Alpha‘s daughter,”


    “Yet never to be an Alpha,” I retort. “Therefore, fuck your meetings. Take Luke with you. Apparently,


    being the eldest and rightful heir means nothing. He is who you choose in my ce. Make him attend


    and do your job for you,” I snap at him, not that I wanted that for Luke, but I was hungover, angry, and


    my wolf had not stopped howling since rejecting Axton.


    Dad raises his hand as if to p me, but I harden my re when mum walks out in her robe and


    slippers, her blonde hair a mess.


    “Everything alright?” She asks, and dad looks over at her. His eyes soften, and his shoulders drop


    slightly.


    “Everything is fine, love,” Dad tells her, walking over to her. Mum looks at me with worry, and Dad


    shoots a re back at me. I watch them go before heading to my room.