Alola Trainer Novelas e Histórias

He said as he pointed at me and I just did a thumbs up from afar while wearing a cap and shades, avoiding interacting with my trainees. "Hey, Goro! Would you mind if you trained this guy right there? Just work on his stiff punches!" I shouted. "Okay," Goro said as he stretched his muscles and pulled his sleeves up to his elbows. "Let's fight, kid." "Oh no," the trainee said. "I should've picked Sir Raven over these two crazy mentors!" "What's that?" Allura and Goro raised their brows. "Nothing!" Meanwhile, Allura was just sitting in one of the chairs and drinking a glass of juice in the heat of the sun outside the training field while watching her trainees. She was just relaxing and unwindin

His sandy brown hair fell into his eyes as he clapped a trainee on the back, his laughter carrying across the field. “Let me guess,” I said as I approached. “You’re the one in charge here?” He turned, his piercing green eyes landing on me, and his grin widened. “Guilty as charged. Adam, head trainer. And you must be Luna Ayla.” I tried not to blush at the way he said my name, like it was a secret he was letting me in on. “That’s me,” I said, crossing my arms. “Think you can teach me a thing or two?”

"Are you seriously taking him in? HIM? look how weak he is, and he didn't even pass the simple trial!" He was giving Adeline a 'bitter than gall' look as he said each word. "You know you seriously don't have to talk, Igor," Madden faced him. "Oh?" Igor scoffed. "I am the head trainer here, and this is my ground. On my grounds, you follow my words, my rules!" Madden spat authoritatively, his eyes lit. Igor went silent, and Madden smiled—that poisonous one. "You have the full authority at the clinic, and you don't see me complaining. Push yourself off my business." he stated.

He was so stunned by her change of attitude that he didn't know what to say at first. "I'm Omar, the head warrior of The Shadow Howlers." He answered. "I'm Alani, and I want to train to be a warrior too. I don't need you trying to protect me when I've been doing it on my own since I was a pup. Got it?" Omar couldn't do anything but nod. He was falling for her already, but he was too scared to tell her, or she might attack him. So, instead, he walked up the trail to the cars, holding her hand.

" I will teach them only on one condition." " And what condition?" Anita inquired, squinting her eyes into a sharp one. " I will challenge you into a duel," the trainer responded and took few steps forward. " Without your special abilities. It has to be a fair game, Luna." Anita was unfazed, and she lifted her chin, which was slowly becoming an habit for her. " What happens if you defeat me?" She asked smartly. " Oh, nothing much," the trainer grinned. " I get to have what you have till you would be back from your journey," She replied in a low pitch tone.

"Serena, this is Calvin," Isolde said, pointing to a tall, strong man standing in the middle of the lower training yard. The morning sun was barely coming up over the high stone walls. The yard was cool and filled with grey shadows. Serena stood shivering a little in her thick training trousers and shirt. Calvin was dressed in dark leather, and he carried a bag over his shoulder. He did not belong to the Voss Pack but he was a trusted trainer from Isolde’s old home, the Crowe Pack, brought in secretly to help Serena. Thanks to the influence of Isolde.

"Hello" Back in my village, no one bothered to stop by and greet me. They turned the other way. I assumed it would be the same case here. At my silence, he faltered, shaking his head, "I'm sorry I almost forgot to introduce myself. That isn't polite. My name is Caden, an Alpha trainer." My mouth dropped open at that. He trained Alphas? That must be something. They are not an easy creature to tame. "Hi, and I am—"

Then, softly, “So now, she has refused to keep to the end of the bargain, what are you going to do about Violet?” I didn’t answer. Because I didn’t know. “I need you to look into someone for me. And I think we were being followed on our way here "I confided in Harry. He nodded, already scrolling through his phone. “I will take care of it”, he said. “One more thing, Alora starts her luna training tomorrow.” He nodded again. Once that was settled, I changed out of my shirt, grabbed some water, and slid in beside her, pulling her close.

The man announced. I nodded. ‘Yeah yeah….’ The werewolves could go out for the training. I was neither werewolf nor human. I wanted to laugh at that. Evans seemed to have a lighter mood at the thought of having a raining. “Our trainer is no one but the gracious Brenda Arnault.” The voice said, sounding excited. Wait…what! Brenda! What the heck is going on here? I grumbled, lifted myself off the bed and opened the door. As soon as I popped out of the room, the door opposite mine opened. Breda emerged from the room. She had her hair woven backwards in two plaits that barely touched her shoulders.

*River* I stand at the window, the late morning sun casting golden rays over the training ground, watching Aloria move with a grace and power that fills me with pride. Each sprint, each leap, every fluid transition between human and wolf… she is embodying the warrior I always knew she could be. Kellan’s guidance seems to be transforming her, pushing her beyond her limits, and I can’t help but feel a swell of gratitude that he is the one training her. He knows how to challenge her without crossing the line, unlike me, who would always fear the weight of my strength against her.