Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 69


    Later That Night


    After celebrations and dinner, I got the boys finally settled and back in their cribs. Tucking the nket


    tight over them, I turn to see my mother waiting by the door. She inclines her head to the side, wanting


    me to follow her. Leaving my room, I follow her downstairs and through the giant living room.


    The front screen door creaks as she opens it and we step outside into the cool, fresh air. Sondra was


    sitting in her rocking chair and we take our seats beside her on the other two. It was peaceful out here.


    The sky always seemed clearer. It was tranquil, and I could see why Sondra favored her rocking chair.


    The view was spectacr, and you could make out the city lights from the front verandah.


    Forest lined one side of the property with rolling mountains. The city was to the right, and barely a


    stone’s throw away. If only Axton knew how close I truly was. Sondra’s property was nearly directly at


    the back of his pack. On the other side of the ranch was all opennd for as far as I could see.


    “I may have done something,” my mother tells me, making me tear my gaze away from the city. My


    mother chews her lip and sits back in her chair, watching me. Her lips tug up in the


    corners.


    “You know, when I married your father and allowed him to mark me, I didn’t think much of it. What I was


    losing-what I was gaining.” Michelle opens the door,ing out with a tray with mugs. She sets the


    tray down and hands me one. I find it is hot chocte. She smiles and moves to sit on the top step with


    her own mug.


    “Bardot’s owned the city, and we founded it. Amongst our


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    pack elders, it was no secret that the pack was run by the Luna’s, not the Alpha.” my mother continues.


    “I don’t understand,” I admit, not that I knew much of our family tree, not on my mother’s side, anyway.


    That has always remained a mystery. Same as my father’s. He always said never to dwell on a past we


    can’t change.


    “Like you, I was next in line to be Alpha. Yet my father ensured I would always be Alpha behind


    the lines; he named your father his sessor. Just like you, I trained all my life for a position that was


    never going to be mine. My mother raised me as the next Alpha, just like me she was also denied her


    birthright.” She tells me and I shift in my seat, keen to hear a little of her history.


    “When the Pack originated, it was by my great grandmother. Much like you did here with these women,


    she banded with rogues and built her own pack. She couldn’t handle her mate’s cheating, so she


    rejected him and he kicked her out. He also took her daughter, so she built an army, a pack made out


    of rogue women. Women who were also wronged by their mates. Together she took down his pack,


    and he fled like the coward he was and she got her daughter. However, the councils refused to let her


    name remain on the title of the pack. So she was forced to take her mate back, and he took her pack


    out from under her. He changed her pack name, which was Originally Arctic Moon light Warriors; he


    then stole her title as Alpha.”


    “My father always believed my great grandmother cursed us, because every firstborn of each


    generation has been female white wolves, Arctic wolves. It was the only trait we got to keep. Every


    firstborn generation has been female, and white


    wolves. Until now, so you are not only the first official female Alpha in my bloodline, but the first to give


    birth to boys.” my mother sighs, sips her hot chocte before tracing her finger around the rim of the


    mug.


    “Each generation was denied their birthright. Our pack has had many names, but never its rightful one.


    My father promised my mother he would hand the pack back through me. He let me believe I would be


    next in line, promised my mother. And then your father marked me, swept the rug out from under my


    feet when the announcement was made. Only it wasn’t my name called to take his ce, but


    Derrick’s.” she exhales loudly.


    “Your father watched me write out my speech, even helped me with it. Let me stand by the podium as I


    waited for my father to name me the next Alpha. I was going to be the first ever female Alpha in history.


    We were supposed to change history, rewrite the stereotypes. I even picked out my Beta. You know her


    daughter.” My mother tells me with a smile and my brows furrow.


    “Gia, Tieriny’s mother, she was to be named my Beta.” Her words make me think back to what Tieriny


    said in the kitchen the night Axton held the dinner. How she said my mother would have made a great


    Alpha. Now I understand what she meant. Not even I knew my mother’s family history. But now so


    much makes sense.


    “Gia and I were so excited. I was to be the first female Alpha and she would be the first female Beta.


    Then my father called yours forward. He was just like the rest of them. That day I watched all hope of


    the change my mother was promised leave that day. He didn’t just betray me but her.” my mother


    shakes her head.


    “The speech your father helped me write was never for me, but for him. He knew all along and that cut


    me up the most. It was humiliating, and I felt foolish. Once again he changed the name of the Pack, it’s


    why in our ancestry our pack looks brand new, each generation the pack renamed, pushing us further


    from our roots, our history, the history of Arctic Moon light Warriors.” my stomach sinks for her, knowing


    all too well that feeling of betrayal. Yet mine wasn’t public like that, not in front of the pack at the


    naming ceremony. To hear so many generations betrayed by their father’s and their mates saddened


    me.


    Mom wipes a stray tear and sniffles before looking at me. “Once I realized your father was doing the


    same with you. I started to n. And then when he kicked you out, that was my tipping point. History


    would not repeat itself. I did not watch you ve away for a position, you wouldn’t get. Not again. So I


    decided to rewrite history myself. Restore it back into its rightful hands.” she tells me, a coy smile


    tugging at the corner of her lips.


    “After seeing the devastation on my mother’s face the day your father was named, I promised myself I


    would not let history repeat. So before I rejected your father, I changed the titles, Elena.” my mother


    tells me. I’m taken aback by her words when she sits up, pulling out some documents under the


    cushion of the chair. She passes them to me. ncing down, I open the envelope, I pull the documents


    out.


    “I am done living in the wrong Alpha’s shadow,” she tells me, and I see my name on all the paperwork.


    Legally, I owned every asset of my father’s. I owned his pack.”


    “What have you done?” I gasp in shock. A giggle escapes my lips as I read over the documents.


    “I gave you back your birthright. You just need to get the pack to submit,” she tells me.


    “Dad won’t allow that,” I tell her, ncing at her.


    “It’s not up to your father. It’s up to them. After you left, the pack has suffered, Elena. Your father has no


    idea what he is doing. Those that remain loyal to him are only loyal out of fear. Not everyone has


    forgotten the pack’s history. Our elders still told the story until your father forbade them. Some still


    remember whose blood that pack was built on, and it wasn’t your father’s but mine, and now it’s yours.”


    I swallow, nodding my head as I stare down at the paperwork.


    “But what if Axton-” my mother waves me off. I had no intentions of being with Axton, but he has


    marked me, and I knew now I had to fight a bond I could feel trying to reforge. If I try to reject him


    again, I have no doubt he will take my boys. And soon, there would be no hiding from him. Soon the


    world would know my name.


    My mother is right; I would be changing history. I did when I officially put my name down on this pack


    as Alpha. And with that, Axton would also be thrown back into the spotlight when they find out I am his


    mate. I would be lying to myself if I said I hadn’t been craving the Alpha-hole since I left. His mark


    made his presence in my life impossible to ignore now. By hierarchy, I am technically his Luna since I


    bare his mark. Yet also, I’m still the Alpha of my own packs.


    “Times are different now, Elena. Women have rights now. Axton can’t take this from you unless you


    allow it. So not only


    have you be the first female Alpha of not one, but two packs, but you can merge them, keep the


    name solely under your name, and Axton-” she chuckles. “He can always break titles too, be the


    first ever male Luna.” she chuckles.


    “We shall call him Lupha,” Michelle chuckles. And I can’t help butugh. Somehow, I don’t think Axton


    would be too pleased with that idea, which makes fighting the bond more important.