Peyton

Jay and I were standing in the middle of the clearing where I was transformed after a brief trek through the forest. We reached our destination a lot faster than the last time we made the journey thanks to my new body. Jay turned to face me once we reached the clearing.

“Today, we’ll be focusing on exercises to improve your aura”.

“What exactly is an aura?” I asked him. I’d already felt it and used it without intending it, but I was interested in hearing Jay’s take on it.

“Any werewolf has two components to their power. Aura and Physical strength. It’s a combination of both that determines our total power. She wolves tend to be stronger in aura while male wolves do better in physical strength.

To answer your question, Aura is a manifestation of your will power. It presents as a force impeding the mind of your enemy. The effects range from mild annoyance to rendering your enemy into a comatose state, depending on your strength”. Jay said.

“If male wolves are lagging in aura, does that mean that Luke’s bad at it too”. I asked.

“No, alphas are an exception to this general rule. They’ll naturally have a greater affinity towards aura and it will be extremely rare for any member of the pack to surpass the alpha in terms of the strength of the aura”. He said.

‘Extremely rare, but not impossible.’ I thought.

“So we’ll be working exclusively on my aura then?”. I asked.

“No, we’ll be focusing on your aura primarily, but we’ll need to improve your physical strength too. Aura and your physical strength are linked. You can only advance your aura so much without improving your physical strength and vice versa”.

“Okay, so what exactly are we going to do today?” I asked with a little apprehension.

“I’ll be charging at you and you need to try and stop me in my tracks using your aura” Jay said with a little bit of amusement in his eyes.

I had just started to think that Jay might not be a psychopath like the rest, I may have to reevaluate.

Jay went to the other end of the clearing and we started circling each other like we were wrestlers before a fight. Then suddenly Jay charged at me. I extended my hand forward as if trying to conjure up a forcefield in front of me.

Sadly, the forcefield did not appear as Jay slammed into me. I imagine this is what it would feel like to have a truck slam into me as I was thrown into a nearby tree. The impact knocked the wind out of me as I struggled to catch my breath. I was wincing as I stood back up.

“Don’t worry, you’ll heal soon. Perks of being a werewolf”. Jay said with a smile.

‘Oh joy’ I thought as I scowled.

“Don’t focus on your physical actions too much, Peyton. Your aura is not something physical that you’re trying to conjure up. It’s coming from your mind. Don’t panic and try to focus on trying to stop me”. Jay said.

“Can’t I wear body armour or something if we’re gonna do this.”

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“No can do. Pain is an essential part to helping you improve. Your aura won’t improve if you don’t think that there are consequences to your failure. And in a real fight, that’s exactly what you’ll face”.

I growled unhappily as I moved back to take my position again. The second attempt went about as well as the first and we went again and again and again.

Three hours later, by the time we stopped our so-called training session, I felt that I was sore all over. I still hadn’t managed to even bother Jay, let alone stop him with my aura. Jay said there was definite improvement of my aura during my final attempts compared to my initial ones. I doubted if he was saying that just to make me feel better because I sure as hell didn’t feel like I made any improvement.

We stopped at a steak place on our way back to the shop and had lunch. Luke still wasn’t back and Sam was the only one in the shop when we got back. I went up to my room and took a shower to wash the forest floor musk off me before taking a short nap. After I woke up, I continued my werewolf studies. It was late afternoon when I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door to see Luke standing there with a stack of books in his arms.

I wanted to shut the door on him, but I also knew that if he really wanted to come in, a door wasn’t going to be much of an obstacle. I tried not to show my frustration on my face as I stepped back to let him in.

“These are some more books to help with your training and learning”. He said.

When I didn’t reply, he continued “Jay told me you did good in today’s training. Good work”. He said.

I didn’t reply and just nodded, still refusing to make eye contact with him. He dropped the books on my table and took a step closer before lifting my chin up to meet his eyes.

“Luke, I don’t want to”, I said, finally meeting his eyes.

“In the mundane world, society grants you the right to say no Peyton. But in our world, you have to earn that right. You’ll have it when you raise your aura past half of my aura pool”. He said with an emotionless face just before I felt his aura bearing down on me.

I tried to push him back, but like last night, his aura completely stifled mine as I felt my knees grow weak. His lips crashed into mine as I felt his tongue invade my mouth once again. He soon had my clothes off and had me spread out on all fours in the bed. He was going to take me like a bitch till I grew strong enough to stop him. I winced as I felt his long thick cock enter me once again. I felt his power each time he thrust into me. I was biting my lips hard as equal measure of pleasure and pain went through me.

I felt a sharp pain in my scalp as he pulled on my hair, pulling my head back towards him. He twisted my neck so that our eyes met. He kissed me slowly while his other hand was fondling the big, shapely globes on my chest. I moaned into his mouth when he squeezed my pink nipples with his hand. His arm was sliding down the curve of my breasts to my flat tummy as his fingers made their way to my clit. He stroked me down there while his huge cock was still ramming into me. I screamed out loud as I climaxed. His strong arms held me in place as spasms took my body.

He dropped me on my bed and I was lying prone as he started ramming into me again. I really wished I hated this whole experience . That would have been so much easier. But, no matter how I tried, I couldn’t deny the waves of pleasure he was sending through my body. I hated it and wanted more of it at the same time. I spasmed and arched my back as I felt him flood my insides with his hot sperm again.

He planted a small kiss on my neck before leaving me lying prone on my bed. I could feel his sperm oozing out of me onto my sheets as he left.

I screamed into my mattress in frustration. But, I was determined. He would pay for this one day. It might take me years or even decades, but he would pay for what he did to me.

Luke

I went straight into the shower after I got back from Peyton’s room, I stood there for a while. A sudden surge of white hot anger surged through me as I punched the wall and saw a couple of bathroom tiles breaking and falling to the floor.

‘She must absolutely hate me by now’. I thought. That was my intention, yet, it didn’t stop me from feeling like shit. Still, it had to be done. She and the pack would become stronger because of it. Even as I said this to myself I knew that this was a lie. I was lying to myself to cover up the real reason.

If she ever showed the slightest preference for me, if she ever gave me a genuine smile, I didn’t know what would happen to me. She needed to hate me, despise me and grow stronger because of it. I could take her hate, harness it and move towards my goal, but if she ever came to like me I feared that I’d crumble. My heart had petrified the day I beheld her body in the woods. I needed it that way. I couldn’t afford for it to start beating again.