Finally

Quiet Rage

Laurent's POV:

It took everything in me not to rip this motherf**ker apart piece by slow agonizing piece. But I couldn't because my mate, my heart, my love was laying in my arms bleeding.

"GRANDFATHER THROW EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM IN THE DAMN CELLS!!!" I growled out shaking the packhouse and cracking the door and shattering the windows.

I didn't care if everything in my path was destroyed just as long as my mate and pups are okay.

Beast fought his way forward trying to dismantle the f**king wolves in front of us while shielding Larry from any other possible attacks.

"Beast we need to take Larry to the doctor". I tried telling him but he had blocked me from our shared link.

I felt his rage, pain and fear. His rage in his self, blaming his self for not being able to kept our mate safe in our own pack. Pain and fear from us and Larry. Pain we feel rolling off Larry. Fear of losing our pups.

'Beast give Laurent back control'. I heard my grandfather tell Beast as soon as the guard's took the unwanted wolves in my office away.

"NO". Beast angrily growled out cracking the desk behind us.

'Beast'. I heard my mother softly say.

'Please Beast, Larry needs both of you under control'. 'Please Beast give Laurent back control just until Larry gets to the pack hospital and the doctor treats him'. I heard my mother whisper out causing Beast to whimper.

Although reluctantly Beast finally gave me back control. Not worrying about my partial nudity I held Larry close to my chest and ran towards the pack hospital mind-linking the doctor.

'I'm sorry'. Beast quietly whispered out whimpering as we held out mate close to us.

"Beast it's okay". "I feel the same way". I told him through out link I felt bad for my wolf not because he did exactly what I have felt (coz we felt the same pain) but because he felt worse blaming his self for not being able to control his anger and forcing his self forward into a partial shift. I mind-linked my Beta Rubix to bring me a change of comfortable clothes for both Larry and I.

I was not planning on leaving my mate until he was stable and our pups was okay.

And once he is cleared by the doctor Goddess help those in my cells because I'm not. I will sit back as Beast takes complete control painting a portrait on the walls using their blood...

I smiled evilly at myself with the images of their mangled bodies laying across my cell floors. I hummed happily as I continued to hold my mate close to my chest refusing to put him down.

Thank the Goddess that his wound has begun to heal. But I'm still worried about him and our pups I can hear all four of their heartbeats but it's very faint. Larry has yet to stir in my arms and he is very pale.

'Pups are strong'. 'Mate is strong'. Beast said confidently warming me with his words and calming me down a little but only just a little.

'Alpha'. Rubix linked me.

'Alpha I'm in the waiting room'. I heard Rubix say through our pack link.

"Bring them into the Luna suite". I answered him through our link before cutting the link giving him no room to say anything else.

I smelt him before he knocked on the door opening it and closing it softly.

'Alpha here are the clothes and Luna Sami sent food for you'. Rubix said placing the food on the table and the clothes on the small couch next to the Luna bed.

"Thank you Rubix you can leave". I said without looking at him. I heard the door open and close and then, opening and closing again and from the smell it was the pack doctor.

I or rather Beast growled at the doctor who had just barely showed up after being linked to meet us in the Luna suite almost ten minutes ago.

We knew the pack doctor wasn't at the packhouse when I mind-linked him but Beast did not care right now and has no patience for making him wait. Our mate and pups take priority and because the doctor took ten minutes to show up I'm having to hold Beast back from attacking the doctor.

Sighing heavily trying to hold our precious mate close to us and keeping Beast under control.

'Alpha can you place the Luna on the bed'? The doctor asked sounding a little nervous.

"Can I not just hold him"? I ask trying to not sound impatient.

'Alpha I need to look at his wound and check the pups' he said. Causing Beast to growl.

"Dammit Beast try and control yourself a little". I said aggressively. But instantly regretted it. I know Beast is just on edge and after what just happen in our office under our protection our mate and pups got hurt.

I know he is trying the best he can to keep some type of control. I know how he feels but our mate and pups needs to be properly checked and until he calms down I won't be able to release our mate.

It took about fifteen minutes before Beast calmed down enough so I could place Larry on the bed and step back so that the doctor along with a few nurses could run test and do a complete check up on him and our pups.

Six excruciating hours later the doctor said the wound is completely heal and the pups are doing fine with no long term damage detected. I still couldn't stay calm.

My body was burning up from the rage I was withholding. My veins felt like liquid lava ran through them and my wolf was eerily calm. Even after the okay from the doctor Beast kept quiet which made me nervous.

Beast was not called Beast because he was sweet and cuddlie no he was called Beast because of the quiet rage he torments his prey with. And right now not only is their five wolves in our cells that help orchestra Larry's wolfnapping but also his seven "family" members that attacked him in his own home.

I would feel sorry for any wolf or other supernatural creature that came across an eerily quiet raging Beast but not right now. Right now I am smiling at the images Beast is sending me of what he is planning on doing to those twelve wolves😊😊😊