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Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Son Chapter 32 – He grips his knee and pats his chest, but
I refuse to lay down with him when I feel his glamor wash over me, and tears prick my eyes as he forces
me to lay down with him as if we were some happy couple.
Tucking me in beside him and draping his arm across my waist, he nuzzles my neck, licking and sucking
my skin, and I squirm, repulsed by him when he bites me.
My shock makes me gasp as I feel him feed on me, feel his cock turning hard in his pants, and I thrash
when he grips my throat.
Lexa rears forward, and I elbow him, only for him to pounce on me; he grips my face in his hand, forcing
himself between my legs.
“You will obey, Elena.
Now that Alisha is gone, you’ll take her place,” he snarls when I hear a loud bang downstairs.
Jake lurches upright and looks toward the door.
“Stay here,” he snarls.
Like I had a choice, I thought dryly when I heard banging like the door was kicked in; the sound of
shattering glass reached my ear, and Jake is quick, opening the locks and rushes out of the room.
I hear shouting and I sit up, my heart racing as I hear crashing and fighting.
“Dad?” I gasp, tears flooding down my face.
“He came for us, Lexa,” I choke, getting to my feet and moving toward the open door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI hear snarling and growling, and before I know it, I am running toward the door.
Gripping the doorframe, I twist into the stairwell only to come face to face with Axton.
The fighting is still loud downstairs, and I stop in my tracks, and so does he.
His eyes run the length of me, over my huge belly, and finally, he looks at my face.
He was dressed impeccably when a loud crashing sound was heard downstairs, and he growled, looking
back down toward the door leading into the cafe.
“Fucking run from us, and I will let Khan have you,” he snaps at me before stalking down the steps to
help his men.
I remain where I am.
If it meant getting out of here I would do as he asked.
Lexa yipped and yapped in my head excited that we would be free, and that it was our mate that came
for us.
We were finally safe, we were going home and dad must be downstairs.
Then my heart breaks, knowing if they just came a little earlier they would have saved me from having to
tell Alsiha’s parents she is dead.
Guilt gnawed at me when I heard the door creak open downstairs and my fingers twitch at the noise,
afraid it was Jake when all the noise downstairs stopped I step back and my fingers twitch at the noise,
afraid it was Jake when all the noise downstairs stopped I step back into the apartment just in case.
I knew what that man was capable of and Lexa whimpered at the thought of our rescuers being killed,
knowing if they were; we stood no chance.
Footsteps grow louder, and the tension in my body grows, my skin itches and goosebumps lace my skin
when Axton steps through the door, covered in blood and holding Jake’s head by his hair.
A sob escapes me, and I rush toward him, only for him to grab the front of my shirt and jerk me toward
him.
Relief floods me, and my hand smooths over his chest as I step closer, suddenly yearning for his touch,
calling, and comfort.
For my mate.
“All this time, you were here with that fucking bloodsucker, fucking and letting him feed of l you,” Axton
snarls at me, pressing his head against the side of my face.
“No, I was‐” “Save it, Elena.” “Jake was holding me, prisoner.
He killed Alisha,” I tell him, my hands clutching his shoulders as I step closer, needing his embrace,
needing my mate despite having rejectedhimn.
Seeing him had awoken old feelings, now no longer trapped under Jake’s spell the bond flickered, trying
to ignite and return.
Axton sighs, letting me go and opening his arms to me, and I crash against his chest, my nose buried in
my neck as I inhale his intoxicating and comforting scent.
“I am so glad I finally found you,” I break as his fingers tangle in my hair, crying my damn heart out,
knowing we were finally safe, that my babies would be okay.
Axton’s fingers tangled in my hair, and I heard footsteps coming up the steps and wondered if it was my
dad; everything he had done was long forgotten; I could forgive him if it meant having a familiar face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAxton pulls my head back a little, his voice beside my ear.
“﴿, Alpha Axton Levin, of Nightfall Pack.
Reject you.
Elena Hale as my mate and Luna,” he growls, pushing me back.
My eyes widen, and I gasp, staggering back as pain tore through my chest.
But I had already rejected him, yet why did it feel like my soul was torn in two at his words?
I clutched my chest, and Lexa wailed inside me for the broken connection we didn’t realize was still
intact.
“Hurts doesn’t it,” Axton tells me as I choked on any words as I peeked up at him.
“You’re lucky you are carrying my twins because if you weren’t, I would have fucking killed you for daring
to betray me,” he snarled as I caught my breath.
Seconds later, another man steps in, wearing only a pair of shorts.
Axton hands him the head, and the man looks at me, and I recognize him as Axton’s beta.
“We found Derrick’s Beta’s daughter, Alisha, dead in the basement,” he tells Axton, who was glaring at
me.
“Ring Derrick and let him know we found them,” he tells him, turning to look at him briefly.
The man nods, glancing at me quickly before leaving, and Axton turns his attention back to me.
“Get your stuff.
We are leaving,” he snaps at me.
My eyes burn from tears, my vision blurry, and it all becomes too much as I begin to panic.
I had never been fainter, but suddenly I found the room dimming, his angry voice becoming fainter as my
ears rang, then everything went black.
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