Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Chapter 152

Alpha On The Hunt Chapter 76

Elena POV

“Elena! Elena!” Axton’s voice yells through the mind-link, waking me. I blink, my head pounding to its own beat. My vision even feels like it’s pulsating, and my ears are ringing.

“Come on, baby. Stay with me,” I try to focus on his voice. Try forcing myself to stay awake.

”

“I can feel you. We’re on our way.”

Stay with me, babe,” Axton tells me, and my head rolls on my shoulder when someone grips my hair, jerking my head back, and I come face to face with Alpha Cane. Alpha Cane is a Strigoi. However, he looks vastly different. The whites of his eyes are blood red, while his dilated pupils are pale yellow. His skin is pale, and his face is gaunt.

He looks nothing like the man that I’ve come to know. It’s hard to wrap my head around that they’re the same person. This man resembles a monster you’d see in your nightmares, not in the waking world. His body is thin and wiry, but I know not to underestimate him because of his size. Strigoi are powerful and strong. His long fingernails are sharp against my cheeks, and his teeth are sharp and jagged. He moves with supernatural speed as he glances over his shoulder, sending a chill down my spine.

It takes a few moments for my memory of what happened to return.

my face. I groan, the slightest tap worsening the pounding in my head. “Is she alright?” I hear a groggy voice.

Cane mumbles, then he lets me go. He steps back, and I dazedly look around to find I’m tied to a chair. It smells rancid down here,

that Cane had set up a base of some sort in the tunnels, with a few chairs and tables scattered around. The flickering of

I done? What have I done? Axton will lose his mind when

this way. I never asked for this!” he growls, spinning

You had to snoop. Why couldn’t you

huge slashes across his chest. Blood is

stare at Soyer, who looks half dead, his wounds too

feet, and my eyes widen when I notice his mate lying on the ground. She groans again and starts thrashing in his

won’t tell. SHE WON’T TELL!”

knees. She cries out, and Soyer tries to shift in his restraints but, too badly injured, his

his head, looking at Soyer, and smiles the most sadistic grin.

She screams, and Soyer roars, thrashing

around frantically. Trying to

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