The Alpha King

Chapter Five. Her Anger

Edited.

Layla's P.O.V

The sun was shining through the window, I watched as it made the glass on the dresser sparkle. I had only just woken up, I stretched my arms and legs and laid back in bed for a while longer. I couldn't help, but think back to yesterday, how my mother and father had treated me. I was still upset about it and tears started to form in my eyes. I could feel my anger bubbling up inside me and I needed to release it. I knew there was a gym in the castle, Liz had shown it to me when she gave me a tour. I got up and walked over to the dresser, pulling out a pair of leggings and a t-shirt. I got dressed, put my hair into a ponytail and left our room, trying to remember which way it was. I finally found the gym, after getting lost twice. I walked inside and my eyes focused straight away on the punching bag. I looked around for the boxing gloves and found them hanging on a hook, so I took them down and put them on. I started punching the bag over and over again, each time picturing my mom and dad. How they always treated me, how my mother slapped me for screaming at her yesterday. I punched even harder, when I remembered my father punching me in my face, making me fall to my knees. The more punches I threw, the harder I cried.

Logan's P.O.V

I was sitting in my office, trying to get some work done, when suddenly I felt this immense hatred and anger bubbling inside of me. I knew it wasn't coming from me, so it must have been Layla. I felt concerned, but I knew what was wrong. She was angry about her parent's and everything that happened yesterday. I got up from my desk and quickly left my office, then stood in the hallway, trying to sniff out her scent. I caught her scent and followed it all the way to the gym. I stood there watching as she repeatedly punched the punching bag. She punched harder and harder, as her anger was coming out. She didn't see me standing in the doorway, she was too focused on the punching bag. I could see the punching bag couldn't take anymore and I was right, it broke. The sand went flying everywhere, little specks of sand flew into her hair. I knew she needed me and that's when I started walking over to her. I reached my arms out to hold her, but she turned around, stopping me in my tracks.

“Why?” Layla asked, staring into my eyes.

“Why what, Layla?” I asked her, the anger radiating off of her.

“Why did you kill my parents?” Layla asked, her tears still streaming down her face. I knew what was happening, she wanted someone to blame.

“I killed them because they were hurting you, Layla.” I responded, I knew what was about to happen, so I stood my ground. Layla stood there, shaking her head, her hands balled into fists and her eyes turned black as night. I backed up a few steps, but I was ready for what she was about to do. She was so angry and she had to get it out, otherwise she would go insane. I puffed up my huge chest, when her fists came flying.

“WHY LOGAN?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY DID THEY DO THIS TO ME?! I DIDN'T ASK TO BE BORN! I DIDN'T ASK FOR ANY OF THIS!!” Layla screamed, hitting me as hard as she could. Her tears stopped falling and she fell to her knees in front of me. I kneeled down by her and wrapped my arms around her.

“Thank you.“ She whispered, her throat slightly raspy from sobbing.

“For what, my love?” I asked her, slightly confused by her reaction.

“For letting me go berserk, for letting me scream, for letting me pound on your chest. Are you ok?” Layla replied, completely surprising me.

“I'm a little bruised, but I'll be fine in a few minutes.” I laughed, she nodded and pulled me down towards her. My laughing had caused her to smile, I loved her smile and seeing it, warmed my heart. She reached her hand out and touched my lips. She leaned forward and lightly kissed me, I couldn't help but smile as I kissed her back.

“Are you hungry? You didn't eat last night.” I asked her, as she pulled back. She nodded yes and I got up, I held out my hand and she took it. I pulled her up off the floor and wrapped my arm around her waist, as we headed out of the gym. We walked to the kitchen and made some turkey and ham sandwiches.

“Tonight we are going out to eat. Let me get my work done first and then we will go out.” I said, putting the sandwiches on plates and handing the plate to her.

“Thank you. Go get it done then. I'll go take a shower and get ready. By the time you get done, I'll be ready to go out.” Layla said, nodding and bit into her sandwich. I nodded and finished my sandwich. I kissed her cheek and headed back to my office, where my Beta, Ron, was waiting.

Layla's P.O.V

I finished my sandwich, washed the plates up and headed upstairs to start getting ready. I walked in and headed straight for the shower, I got in and let the hot water run down my body, I washed my hair and body. When I was done, I got out and dried myself off. I walked toward my side of the closet and got a pair of blue skinny jeans out and a silky shirt. I then went to the dresser and got out a pair of matching Bra and panties. I got dressed and then set down to fix my hair. I didn't like too much makeup, so I only put on some black eyeliner, eye shadow and a light lipstick. I took the gold hoop earrings that were by the mirror and put them on. It took me a while to pick the shoes I was going to wear, but I finally decided on my favourite knee high boots. I stood up and looked in the full body mirror, my long dark thick hair was down and brushed to the side.

“Not bad, Not bad at all.” I said out loud to myself, tilting my head to the side as I smiled to myself. I was done getting ready, when the bedroom door opened and Logan walked in.

“Wow! You look beautiful Layla.” Logan said, stopping in his tracks and looking me up and down.

“Thank you.” I replied, a deep red blush coming to my cheeks.

“Let me shower and get dressed, then we can go.” Logan said, heading towards the bathroom. I waited a while and was watching TV, when he came out of the bathroom. I couldn't help but blush, when I saw him wearing nothing, but a towel around his waist. I had to make myself look away, but he caught me looking and he smirked. He walked to the closet and put on a pair of blue jeans and a dress shirt. He combed his hair and walked back into the bedroom, clearing his throat.

“Ready to go?” Logan asked, standing in front of me.

“Yep“ I said, popping the p. We walked down the stairs, got into the car and dove off.

“Would you like to go to an Italian restaurant?” Logan asked me, keeping his eyes on the road.

“I would love to.” I replied, smiling. He smiled and held my hand as he drove. When we finally got to the restaurant, he parked the car, got out and opened the door for me. We walked to the entrance and the hostess approached us, taking us to a table. We sat down and the hostess brought us over two waters.

“Thank you“ we both said, as the hostess smiled and walked off. It wasn't long before the waitress came, she took our orders and then walked away. Forty minutes later our food came out, it smelled delicious. For some reason I didn't feel too good and I tried to eat my food. What was happening to me? Suddenly Logan looked up and started sniffing the air.

“Layla, are you okay?” Logan asked me, worry spreading across his face

“I don't….I don't know.” I replied and in all honesty, I didn't. I felt really strange and didn't know what it was. Logan sniffed a few more times, his Hazel Green eyes wide.

“Layla, you're in heat, I need to get you out of here!” Logan firmly said and started looking around. We both saw the unmated wolves all standing up, their eyes pitch black. He hurried and threw money on the table for the bill, he picked me up bridal style and ran out of the restaurant. Logan ran to the car and put me in it, then quickly jumped into the driver's seat and sped off the car park. We sped down the highway, going faster and faster, as I started feeling even more strange. When we got back to the castle, he hurried to get me out of the car. He picked me up and turned round, his guards were standing near us, their eyes pitch black. They could smell my heat.

“Stand down you son of a b***h!” Logan growled at them, but they wouldn't move. We had no choice, but to run right through them. He ran into the castle with me in his arms, then up the stairs to our bedroom.

(Warning adult content)

Logan's P.O.V

I shut the door and locked it, but just as I turned around, I was slammed into the door. Layla pressed her body against mine and kissed me passionately. She was unbuttoning my shirt, her fingers tracing down his biceps. I couldn't stop the low growl that escaped my lips, I had to force myself to calm down. I didn't want to take her like this. I didn't want to mate with her because she was in heat. I wanted it to be perfect, but her heat was getting to me.

“Layla honey, calm down.” I said, I picked her up and her legs wrapped around my waist. I had to do something to calm her down, I laid her on the bed and got on top of her. I ripped her shirt and bra off and took her hard n****e into my mouth, licking and sucking it. Her back arched and she let out a small moan. My hand went down to her jeans and I slid my hand underneath her panties, to massage her clit. Her whole body shook with pleasure, I massaged and sucked on her n*****s.

“c*m for me Layla.” I whispered in her ear, I could tell she was close. I kept going until she let out a loud moan, her body shivering as she screamed out that she was cumming. I took my hand out of her jeans and licked my fingers clean.

“I want to taste you. I want you to c*m for me again.” I said, as I pulled her jeans off and ripped her panties off, throwing them on the floor. I kneeled down between her legs and sucked hard on her clit, her body shivered again. Being a virgin, I knew she never felt anything like this before. Hell I'd been with women before, but I'd never felt with them, what I'm feeling right now with her. I kept going and stuck my tongue inside of her, she screamed out in pleasure once more as my fingers danced inside her.

“Logan! I'M….I'M….I'M ABOUT TO c*m!” She screamed, her back arched up high as she screamed out once more, cumming hard into my mouth. I licked up every drop and looked up at her smiling.

“Are you ok my love?” I asked her, wiping my mouth.

“I'm more than ok.” she giggled, a slight blush coming to her cheeks. She pulled me up beside her and rested her head on my chest.

“How long is this supposed to last?” She asked, breathing heavily and coming down from her high.

“I'm not sure, I think four days.” I replied, I wasn't one hundred percent sure, but I think it's around that.

“Lord! I don't think I can handle this, Logan.” She nervously giggled, slightly shocked by my reply

“I think we can come up with things to do.” I chuckled, I winked at her, as she blushed.

“Come on, let's get some sleep, it has been a very long day.” I said, lying beside her and holding her closer to me. This was going to be a long four days, what could we do to keep her at ease? My mind started ticking at the endless possibilities. I felt her relax and her breath even out, I knew she was asleep.

“Goodnight, my Queen.” I whispered, as I placed a soft kiss on her cheek, I rested my head on my pillow and drifted off to sleep.