Jetblack Trainer Fan Novels & Stories

The trainers are off the rink, trying to get to Trevor or stop me. “GET BACK KIDDO! HEY, GET BACK!”

He said I needed to talk some sense into you, Jett. 'He's lost my trust!' I remarked simply. 'I understand that.' He lowered his gaze, looking truly worried now. The reply was too easy. I expected a bit of the usual nagging, so I said, 'I'm glad you do. What's the problem then?' 'We need the alliance, Jett. I know we already have powerful connections, but we need neighbor friends, too. Frankly, I was looking forward to the pack expanding in business and otherwise. I was looking forward to when the Ruby Bloodmoon is fully on our side.'

“One of the trainers, Charlie. You met him at Blake’s birthday ski trip last year. Please don’t tell Blake. I don’t want him to take matters into his own hands. Ever since Alyssa got discharged, the other girls have been worse than usual. It’ll only get worse if he starts discharging more people.” “But, Jasmine, that sounds pretty bad if this guy is preying on the people he’s supposed to be training. I won’t say anything to Blake, but I’m worried.” “Don’t worry. I have it handled. He’s just writing me up for stupid stuff, so there’s nothing to worry about.” “Well, okay. I’ll trust you.” Although he didn’t sound like he would. “Thanks,” I replied. “Just give me a couple more minutes. I should

Jinx said, wearing bum shorts. "You're already fantasizing about his cock? I can't with you," Poe shook her head as she puffed on the cigar. Jinx grinned lopsidedly, sitting beside her "If only he could pass the trials tomorrow. Who'll be giving them the trial anyways?" She asked. "Obviously Death. Isn't he the trainer?" Poe shrugged. "Master? Oh the newbies are so fucked." Jinx muttered.

“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.”

“Jesus, don’t tell me you’re back to begging me to train you. I thought I told you to fuck off.” “I know, I know!” he says quickly, holding up his hands like he’s surrendering. “But I’m serious this time. Look, Blaze, it’s been my biggest dream to train under you ever since you were a champion. You were my idol, man. I can’t let this opportunity slip away.” I snort, flicking ash off my cigarette. “Idol, huh? You’ve got a shitty taste in heroes.” “I’m not joking!” he insists, his voice getting louder.

I blush, “I’ll tell you after I finish the training.” I also find Jayden on my way. He smiles at me and it seems like he’s forcing it. “Hey Keira, how was the training?” “Good!” I say. He stays silent for a moment before he speaks again, “So, you and the Black Tiger.” he chuckles awkwardly. I blush, “Yeah, that’s kind of weird, right?” “No, not at all.” He shakes his head, then he looks at me and laughs, “Okay, that’s weird.”