Alola Trainer Novels & Stories

Taro and Genzo followed her *Keyla, how can you play so well* the trainer wanted to know now *I had someone teach me* Keyla continued to grin *may I also ask from whom? * the trainer really wanted to know now * from my best friend Karl Heinz Schneider * Keyla looked at a horrified face. The coach had expected everything, but not the answer.

His jaw tightened, but he turned to the officers. In a deep voice, he started. “I’m Marcus Kane, Sophia’s husband. Yes, I’m Bella’s private trainer. Ryan signed me up for her fitness program. We do sessions either at my place or here at their house sometimes. It depends on schedules. Private because Bella prefers it that way, as she mentioned. Less distractions.”

"You have four extra hours to train today. Use it wisely. For the first three hours, Beta Ralph shall teach you techniques you can always use for defence. Afterwards the training arena being your starting point, run around the pack house for thirty minutes. Pick a partner and train for the last thirty remaining." Letting out a sharp growl, I leave the training arena. *How about a run?* I walk towards the concealing trees into the Garden of Love. I stark myself naked,not wanting to my outfit torn while shifting. I feel Olcan taking over. My golden eyes begin to glow instantly. My paws stomp the ground harder than expected. Olcan runs freely like he is beginning to lose control of himself. He

I said as I dialed the number walking away. “Hello?” Came a man’s voice on the other end. “Hi. This is Alida. I heard that you needed to speak with me?” I asked trying to sound professional and not eager for information. “Yes I do. I know of Alpha Trent’s plans to try and kill you.” He said bluntly. “So it’s not just a rumor?” I asked. “No your majesty, it’s not. I am, or was, one of Jax’s trainers. We didn’t get a chance to really meet back at the mountain, but I was the one training the lower-level warriors. First years as you guys call them.” He stated.

“And your brother Daxen can conjure ice storms that could freeze this city for a solar year. Unique things happen in your bloodline.” Before Mikan could respond, Raje’s commlink buzzed. He read the message and smirked. “It is official. Prince Rodic has chosen you as his trainer, King Mikan. What’s done is done. I recommend you assemble a team of Captain Kyle, to counter the boy’s speed, and King Trace, to help manage his fireballs.” “I can handle fireballs,” Mikan huffed. “Not these flames,” Raje said gravely. “The residue at the arena proves it, it was a Torch’s flame.”

And goddess help me—I was wet again. My thighs clenched instinctively. “What are you doing?” I whispered, voice shaky. His breath tickled the shell of my ear. “I’m giving you what you want,” he murmured. My lips parted. “What?” “I’m not your enemy, Alina. You want to train?” He leaned in closer, nose brushing my jaw, voice a low promise. “Fine. You’re free to train with Warrior Lita.” My brain short-circuited. I blinked. “Wait—really?”

Once dressed, I made my way to the physician's hall, where the trainer awaited. The trainer, a middle-aged woman with an air of authority, greeted me with a nod. "You must be the new physician. I'm Trainer Clara. Follow me; I'll show you around and brief you on your responsibilities." Trainer Clara led me through the hall, introducing me to various rooms filled with herbs, potions, and medical instruments. The sheer abundance of resources left me wide-eyed and amazed. The scent of herbs wafted through the air, making me both soothing and invigorating.

If you are in Ella's group follow her now"getting to the point. I move to the far end of the field and feel five from the pack members follow me.I have decided that I could let them go today.Likea last day of relax day before hell and pain,because my training technique is not going to be easy. "As introduced.My name is Ella's and I will be your trainer.You are in my group because you need support with your fighting skills.It might be speed or strength too.I will help you with both",I heard a scoff. I turn to the person only forme to stop breathing for a second.

Caddaric asked Allan, who was sitting on a sofa like he lost his soul. “It seems that you dad wants me under his watch,” Allan grimaced and spoke. He expected Casper to assign him a trainer but the man had told him that he was his trainer throughout the two weeks, which meant that Allan wouldn't be able to breathe until this fight was over. If Casper didn’t trust someone, he kept the person closer. Caddaric was annoyed by the way Allan addressed Casper and corrected him, “Your father-in-law is quite interesting, isn’t he?”

Calla's POV The next day, a surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I prepared for another day of training. After completing my morning routine, I quickly donned my training attire and made my way to the dojo, eager to put theory into action. With each step, I could feel the anticipation building within me. As I entered the dojo, my eyes widened in awe at the sight before me. Elara had already set up a series of moving mechanical dummies, their sleek metallic frames ready to test my skills and resilience. The air was charged with energy, and I could sense the challenge that lay ahead.