Hoenn Trainer Novels & Stories

I knew then that they knew I was mated to the alpha. “Oakley, this is the head trainer, Greg. He will do your evaluation.” He said, motioning to the man I didn’t know. He was tall, about 5 feet 11 inches. He had sandy hair that he kept in a buzz cut. He was muscular, being the head trainer I understood why. He looked like someone who would be in the military. Very fit. “Hello sir.” I greeted him.

“Why not Shawn? He is the pack's training coordinator, isn't he?” Knox nodded. “Yes, he is. Shawn is a very talented and experienced fighter, but Hunter is better. I want the best for you, and since I can't fully be available to train you, Hunter is the next best person to do so.” He replied with an assuring smile.

“Beast, fool — both sound dangerously charming to me.” The trainer rolled his eyes. “You talk too much.” “I win too much too,” Fenrak countered, dodging a jab with inhuman speed, landing a right hook that made the trainer stumble back. He didn’t even hide his grin as a few people watching from the sidelines clapped. “See? The beast knows his rhythm.” “Yeah, yeah.” The trainer took off his gloves, laughing. “Save your charm for Saturday, champ. Don’t scare away the sponsors with your god-complex.”

a not too deep male voice called from the entrance to their training ground. "Come in son" the sensei turned away his attention from Lilith and Rain to the handsome male aspirant that just walked in. "Sensei" he bowed to him in show of honor before raising his head to state his purpose. "I am aspirant Florate Henshaw and l have come with word from my sensei, sensei Miratroy" he said boldly, making Rain's cheeks burn the more. 'Oh he is so adorable'. "Oh ok" the sensei nodded "speak" he ordered.

“Zayn, honey. Sometimes. We think we know that person like the backs of our hands, turns out--we dont’t. Buckle up to train with Teresa, okay. I wanna see Max transform.” She then joined the number of spectators in the shack. He was too busy talking with the wise woman that he did not realize that they were already in the arena, along with Max , Hesther and of course, their new trainor, Miss Teresa. The sun was shining brightly and they were all glistening with little beads of sweat because of the humidity even if they have not begun. “Okay, Max. I was told that you have successfully transformed. As your new trainor, I am not involved with you personally. I am not your mother. I am the perso

Keyla returned this hug and she was glad that he was there for her now. *Genzo are you coming too?* the trainer wanted to go. Genzo broke away from Keyla and looked her in the eye again to make sure everything was ok. He would have preferred not to leave her alone now, but he didn't have to have any stress with the trainer either. He grabbed his bag and followed the others onto the bus. Keyla was still rooted to the car.

I put a hand up for her to stop, "I understand, you didn't know, so it's all good." They all let out a breath and this time I did laugh loudly, until the female trainer came walking over, "you must be Veronica Caspo? I'm Gamma Willow the female's trainer." I look at her with surprise, "oh, I'm use to the Beta's training." Her brow archs at me, "what Beta's," she looks over at the men trainers, "they're all Alpha's," she scoffs, "you have been gone a while haven't you or didn't you know they were Alpha's?"

All of them being Ice-type except Slowbro, a team mostly made of ice types, a trainer who is an experienced electric type trainer can easily bring down her team, she should really consider adding a ground or rock type pokemon in her team, I just hope that she can put on a fight against Electivire' Lauren was about to switch off his computer when he received a call from Professor Oak. Oak "Lauren I will be there to cheer you on for your match" Lauren "You don't have to, you should be busy with all that work for our company" Oak "Don't worry about it, all the preparation have been done, we are only waiting for the machines to be delivered and the workplace to be renovated after that production

"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.