Luffy Trained By Garp Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was unlike anything I had ever seen before. Zane surprised me by asking me to show off my abilities. I had no problem showing off, and he was actually helpful with tips. At first, I was slightly irritated that he was giving me training tips, but then I realized he knew what he was talking about. Ever informed that Zane trains the new members and prepares them for the field, which explains why Ever, Kai, and Rupert are fantastic warriors.

Lead Guard is a big deal. “Fine. You can get me a tie but no crazy colors,” he pinches the bridge of his nose in frustration, finally giving in. “Deal!” I laugh. “Alright, we gotta get to work,” Marco says more seriously, “Today, you, me, and James is gonna train like we usually do, so Tyree and Delilah can see how it goes. Next time, we are gonna get Tyree to spar with you so we can see where he needs more practice and so we can teach him the things James and I have learned about defending ourselves against your abilities. We are also gonna set aside time for you and Delilah to work together.”

“It’s nice feeling this happy. I never thought that Lorcan would treat me the way he does now.” I won’t tell them that he ignores me a lot of the time. It’s none of their business, even if we are friends. If Lorcan found out that I’d said anything, he’d never trust me again. “I think our bond is growing stronger, and I’m enjoying the feeling.” “And that is everything.” Harper winks. It doesn’t escape my notice that she keeps gripping her stomach. I narrow my eyes, but she shakes her head slightly. Harper just turned twenty-one. I know, crazy that she’s already training me, but she’s been training all her life. Her mother was once the head warrior of the pack and taught Harper all her tricks

“If she’s to be trained, I’ll do it. Not Vivian.” The silence that followed was thicker than smoke. My skin prickled with the weight of the eyes on me. Jasper’s gaze flicked from me to Jason. For a moment, his face was unreadable. Then he nodded once, slow. “So be it. Jason will train you until you master your strength.” The words hit like a fist in my chest. Fury surged hot and fast—I didn’t bother hiding it. Jason smirked as if he’d won something. “Pick up a blade,” he said, voice clipped, command heavy in it. “Now. Strike.”