Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 106
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 nces 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 ss 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 ce, 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 be a tragedy.
“He’ll get here,” I reply, ncing around at the women
and opening the link.
“We need these children gone!” Lexa tells me.
“The moment I move, get the children out of here. They’lle for me. Get them out.”
“But he’s ordered them to–” one of the women argues.
“I know– get them clear. Axton wille! We just need to hold him off.” I tell them. ncing 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 to my brother when he suddenly screams.
“Let her go!” Luke screams, jumping from the car and thumping his back with his fist when my father
backhands him. His little body goes flying toward the car, causing a dent in the door as he hits the
ground, and my father’s pack gasps
in horror at what he did.
My breathing bes shorter, witnessing his 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 is still on his knees; Ben whimpers, and the others try to fight against my father’s
command to go to him, but it proves futile.
However, that split second of distraction is my opening, and Lexa takes it as she shifts and lunges at
him. Lexa tackles him, mming him into the side of the car and tearing into him. He’s forced to let go
of my mother, and chaos ensues as the women run their kids to safety.
ws rake down my back, and teeth rip into my side as my father punches Lexa in the ribs, trying to
get her off, while
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she tears into his shoulder on the opposite side.
Luke’s scream is blood-curdling, and so is my pack’s when my father’smand to kill me if I moved
has taken over his pack, and they start ripping us apart.
Lexa’s teeth tear into his shoulder, and she refuses to let go despite his men ripping into her when my
pack members. jump into the fray, trying to pull them off her as she mauls him.
Lexa is flung backward by two wolves, and we are tossed back and off my father. His arm is barely
attached to his body, and his wolf is quick to heal him when he rises to his feet. Blood drips off his
fingers, and he staggers briefly when we watch him heal.
Lexa shakes her head, then rips into the wolf on top of her. Standing up, she shakes out her fur,
spraying blood ev- erywhere, when I see teething straight at us, followed by a loud boom.
The wolf falls on its side just before it tears into us, and
Lexa turns her head to see Sondra is the one to shoot it. She points the gun at my father.
My father’s pack backs up, shielding him from her as she walks down the steps, yet my father barges
through them to- ward her.
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“?ondra?” He growls, and she cocks the gun, aiming it at his face.
“Get off my property!” She sneers. He raises his hands and
smirks.
“I thought when I saw Noleen, it was a coincidence; I should have known you were fucking behind it!
Though I’m surprised, you are still alive!” My father snaps at her.
“Call your pack off. And submit to your daughter, now!” She res at him, poking him in the chest with
the barrel. My mother staggers to her feet, looking confused.
“You know each other?” My mother blurts. Her skin is drenched in blood, but besides being slightly
banged up, she is alright. Luke tugs on her hand as she steps closer while my pack and his look on in
confusion.
“Call them off!” Sondra screams at him, and he smiles, backing up.
“Stand down! No one touches Elena.” He orders his pack, yet his eyes remain on Sondra, whose
hands are visibly shak- ing when one of the women steps forward.
“You!” She snarls, and I see it is one of the older women in my pack about Noleen’s age. She points an
using finger at him. “I recognize you…” she says, her finger shaking as she looks at me when I see
Michelle and a few others finally reach us from their patrol areas. Relief hits me seeing Michelle; she
must have swapped ces with Lacey because she should have been at the front gate with Noleen.
“As you should. Derrick’s responsible for trafficking a few of you here! It’s why his father banished him
from his pack when the women started going missing!” Sondra snarls, and whispers break out between
my pack and his.
“It was you, wasn’t it? You were the one who tipped him. off! Just like you helped Bane shut down the
fight clubs!”
“Of course, it was me, and you knew it, but you feared Floyd to even bother trying to do anything about
it,” she
screams at him.
“And where is your bastard husband?” he snarls, looking at the house.