Jj Trainee A Novels & Stories

said the acting trainer. The reason why Jirah couldn't perform her job was because she attended an acting workshop sponsored by her talent manager. Gwen knew where she was, so the woman went there. When she entered the room, she heard the trainer scolding her friend. She immediately gave respect to talking to her friend, even for a moment. "What was that?" asked the friend, referring to the perceived reprimand from their trainer's friend. "It's nothing. Never mind that, it's just part of our training," Jirah replied, who was sweating profusely at the time due to extreme nervousness during the training.

Jen, who is worried, exclaims, "How can you say that when Henry has two additional firms to manage?." Mrs. Jen receives a glass of orange juice from Liam, who says, "Here, have some juice." "Oh, thank you. As you are aware, some of the employees have been placed on a waiting list. When are you going to give them a chance?" Mrs. Jen says this with a troubled expression on her face. "I know I'm going to the training session," Liam says.

He introduced himself politely as Ayaan Khan and told her about his four years of experience in the S-groups. "My job here is to train you for a months before you get to the real thing on your plate," Ayaan summed. Apparently, when someone joins the company, a month-long training is necessary. So that you learn the basics and necessities for the company. "I understand." Sophia told him politely.

A man in the early years of his thirties made his way to the middle of the Jasmine pointed at Cain and said, "That's Cain, he's the trainer. He trained most of the gang members," and Flora nodded while keeping her eyes on Nathan. Cain made the announcement, "The first names on my lists are... Jason and Darrel," and the trainees responded with loud cheers and claps as Jason and Darrel came forward to take their places. Without pausing to consider her words, Jasmine mumbled, "He's so handsome," and Flora turned to look at her.

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.”

He doesn’t have a single clue whether or not that look on his cousin’s face is actually genuine or sarcastic. “With that proclamation, I will have Jake answer all your queries and he will as well personally train you to become even more worthy of the position of Jack. You only have utmost two months to be able to complete your training” that is what Shin Alexandra said and in that moment, Jake immediately went to his cousin and he put his arms around his shoulder which is a sign of a brotherly greeting

What was that supposed to be? "Yes, I train ahead before my trainees arrive. I need my personal routine too." Oh, it made sense. The leader worked extra hard. I nodded and got up to change into leggings, a t-shirt and trainers. I was about to hold my hair in a ponytail when Jade strode over.

Which I was very aware of. I absentmindedly juggled the water bottle between my hands while my eyes drifted to him—Keiran—looming over the new batch of trainees. They’d arrived yesterday, and here he was giving them a proper welcome with his signature brand of torment. Fear was always his favorite icebreaker. “You’re just a pack member… What risk are you talking about?” That’s what he replied to me last night. Cruel, cold, followed by a tap to my forehead and a smirk that was definitely not supposed to make me blush.

The last one he said still haven't been fixed. Few minutes when I entered the training ground and recieve greetings from the pack members, Beta Jojen comes in having a little smile on his face. These few months that I have been absent from training, he seem to have changed. "Trainees! Hope you had enough rest for the night?" He said enigmatically and everyone of us nodded our head in response while shouting a "Yes, sir.".

Jenni I’m in bed with my head laying on Teddy’s chest as he caresses his fingers up and down my arm. I can't stop smiling as I look up at his face, he's my mate, my FATED mate. I was scared he only thought of me as his sister's friend, but he loves me. ME, the little girl who used to follow him around all the time, just to be closer to him. The teenage girl who used to write Jen loves Teddy in all her journals. The girl who knew he would never look twice at. The girl who knew he would never love her like that. But he does, he really does. My heart won't stop its erratic beating.