Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Chapter 93

Alpha On The Hunt Chapter 18

I finish getting changed, stealing his clothes before walk- ing out to the mirror and making sure my giant diaper can’t be seen. I feel like I’m walking like a cowboy who just rode bare- back for three days up a rocky mountain.

“See, you can’t even tell. You got upset over nothing.” Ax- ton says and I glance at him to see Kyan was finally accepting the bottle. Bane is resting across his legs, already having fin- ished his while Kyan is in his arms.

“Just let me finish feeding him and I’ll take you to the store,” Axton tells me, smelling Kyan’s little head. Moving to- ward him, I grab Bane from his lap and snuggle with him, in- haling his scent.

“Oh, and you need a new stroller. I may have broken it.”

“Excuse me?”

“It wouldn’t fold down and I didn’t have time to put the one in the shed together, so I stole yours. I’ll get you a new one,” he tells me and I roll my eyes.

When Kyan has finished his bottle, we all pile into Axton’s car and we drive to the store across town. However, I notice the street is still super quiet.

“Curfew?”

“No, just not many people out lately. Most are too scared to go out alone and those that do go out in groups.” I nod in understanding.

I try to get comfy looking out the window to see most stores haven’t even bothered to open. Yet the longer we drive, the more uncomfortable I get. These diapers are not comfy!

“Will you stop squirming?” Axton hisses at me.

“It itches!” I tell him, scratching my ass cheek.

“I will get you nappy rash cream,” he tells me and I growl, smacking his chest. He laughs harder and I fold my arms across my chest when he reaches over, gripping my knee.

getting so upset. No

and

and why don’t they have a one size fits all?” I shake my head at him as he

street..

the store

him Bane when he holds his arms out for him. Walking through

will see!” Axton

have a wedgie!” I hiss back. Axton leans back and stares

see they don’t carry period briefs or the brand of pads I like. Picking up a few,

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asks, pointing at

hand, and I nod.

ous.

size are they?”

“Size?” I question.

I know for next time.” he shrugs, reaching for them, but I chuck them

minis, panty liners. It

at the memory and I turn to walk off when I hear him rustling on the shelf. Turning back around, I see him swipe the entire

shriek at him, looking up

“Stocking up!”

for one more night! I can’t

I growl, trying to put some back, but he slaps my

shoppers. He snickers. I growl at him, stomping to the front of the

at him, wondering

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