Jahmee Harris Train Novels & Stories

I would boost their self-esteem, not tear it down. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?” Isaac asked me, and I realized I had been staring at his imperfectly perfect mouth for a while now. “I love your smile.” “And I love you, Em. But we have a special guest coming to train you, so get up, shower, and put on something athletic. Layers, because you will sweat. A lot.” Isaac said, sounding like he knew personally what it felt like to be trained by this special guest. “Who will train me? I don’t want to take away any time from the soldiers or the gamma. He just started last week and, -“ Isaac gave me a peck on the nose to stop me from worrying.

I don't want to be completely down again after 2 days ...thank you for not pressuring me ...your training is about to start ...let's see how I feel afterwards …until then Keyla put her phone away and watched her boys train, who of course noticed that Keyla had been on the phone. As soon as the trainer finished the training, they both approached her *are you ok?* Kojiro looked at her sympathetically *I'm fine so far, he wants me to come back to Hamburg* thoughtfully she looked at Salva, then at Kojiro

But he wasn’t alone. Beside him stood another trainer, Liam – tall, dark-skinned, with honey-gold eyes and dreadlocks tied back. Sasha’s throat went dry. She’d fantasised about both of them separately during her lonely nights, but seeing them together, their attention solely on her, made her knees wobble. “Close the door,” Jay instructed. She shut it, her hands trembling. Liam’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smile. “You ready for us, pretty girl?” His voice was a deep rumble that resonated in her belly.

Class ended at 12 and my ass was sore from sitting for 4 hours, the girl next to me slung her bag over her shoulder and looped her arm through mine, “I’m Leah, I’m so excited to have someone new join us.” She chatted cheerfully and I smiled at her “I’m Jess” I mumbled and she tugged me along toward training, chatting nonstop and not seeming to mind I wasn’t saying much. She led us to a locker room and started to strip without even a second of hesitation

"Well seeing as I've actually met you before, I'd recognize the nasally, annoying sound of your voice anywhere, I would bet my life on it that this is Jimmy!" Jimmy's body tensed as he gripped his phone tighter. Any smile he had a moment ago was long gone. "I see the few extra months that's making you almost 16, gave you quite the fucking little mouth there." "And I see the only thing Alpha training has done for you, is teach you how to run your stupid mouth and act like you're better than everyone!" "You little shit! You just wait until..." "Stop pretending you don't like guys! I know you're gay! And specifically, you're a bottom!" Harris said, cutting Jimmy off mid-sentence and causing his

Within the next 45 minutes, I had almost hit five curbs, dozed off at the wheel uncountable times and I’d gotten yelled at by several impatient baristas, but I managed to get his orders right. By the time I arrived at the training center, my feet hurt, my eyes were barely open, and I smelled like expensive protein powder because the smoothie lid hadn’t been screwed on properly. Perfect. The training facility was already buzzing with activity. Trainers, assistants, and staff moved around efficiently, preparing for whatever absurdly early training regime Jax had planned. I weaved my way inside, balancing my notepad, phone, and the half-spilled smoothie as I made my way toward the court.

“Did you get the details about the next match?” “Yes, it’s in two weeks,” Coach Harris said. “So start increasing your training time. You’re getting closer and closer to the championships, and we don’t want anything to fuck this over.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “Thanks for the harsh reminder of how easy this can all fall apart.” “Oh, come on. You know I mean it in a good way.” “Yeah, I know.” I gave him a half-smile. “You just have a weird way of being encouraging.”

Then, arm in arm, we made our way to the training centre. Long tables were set up to accommodate all twenty of us recruits, another table in the front seated Beta Harris and another man who I could only presume was Jaydon. He was a lot younger than I had thought he would be, probably only in his mid-thirties. Jaydon's hair was completely shaved off, adding to the series of tattoos which spread down his ebony arms and up his neck to create the ultimate picture of danger. He looks mean. "Good evening recruits." Beta Harris welcomes us as we all sit down. "Welcome to our first debriefing. I would like to formally introduce Jaydon, one of Dark Moon's most experienced warriors and your trainer fo

The following day came as the beginning of the week’s training for the incoming capturing games. Everyone woke up as early as even before the sun would rise up. From inside Keisha’s tent, she could hear the jogs of the men on training, syncing with their trainer’s counting. The one who was counting had a familiar voice that Keisha could easily recognize. “Zhackary Veras…”

Nelson we saw exceptional improvements in your classes, so I can’t for the life of me figure out why she no longer wants to tutor you, if it had nothing to do with you. So, you have three options, you can tell me the real reason you don’t want to tutor Mr. Jamison, we could just erase all of this and you resume tutoring Mr. Jamison, or I can call the coach and let him know that you will be an inactive player for the remainder of the season. So, Ms. Nelson, what will it be? This will not change anything for you the banned will still be lifted.” President Harris said, as I stared at her in shock. What the hell kinda options were those, this is just another thing, where I will have to suffer wh