Pirate King Trainer Novels & Stories

Triton Bristled turning to look at me. "My father." I stated before he could say anything. "Do you have him?" King Alexandre asked, "No, he has disappeared, likely with the hunters. We can not let them get hold of her." Triton said. "Or it could be the end of Atlantis." "Oh, they wont get their hands on her if I have anything to do with it." Magnus said. "We also need to start her training." Triton said. "Paula has agreed to help on that front. He beast has trained the last 4000 years of Kings and Queens of Atlantis."

If she had, she would have been used to it by now. "He is indeed," the king agreed. "This is why I want to be trained by him," her brother leaned in and whispered next to her ear, but the king still heard his words. "So you want Lord Rayven to be your teacher?" The King asked. "It would be an honor to be his student," William replied. The king chuckled. "I am not sure if he would agree to train you. The man has no social skills." "And he hates people," Lord Quintus added.

His eyes were so dark they were almost black, found me immediately. "Raven Carter." His voice was rough gravel, nothing like Dominic's smooth command. "Get your shoes on. We're leaving." "Excuse me?" I crossed my arms. "I'm not going anywhere with you." His smile was all teeth. "That wasn't a request, princess. Alpha's orders. I'm your trainer for the next three days. Where I go, you go. What I say, you do. Or you can shift wild on the blood moon and tear your mother apart when you lose control. Your choice."

The horse ran aggressively, even kicking a special tutor who was training the prince. The terrible incident made Nathania almost fall and the incident still left trauma for her. But today, because she doesn't want the same incident to happen again, His Majesty King Roderick who will directly supervise the prince's training who has not been able to ride a horse at nine years old, which sounds very embarrassing. There is no prince in the entire universe who cannot ride a horse, unless the prince is born sick or disabled. But for a healthy prince, this could seriously destroy the dignity of the presiding king.

The last thing he whispered was, "Whatever you are imagining remember you fell in love with an Orangelo. It's never what you think. But I'll leave you with this. You will still be here for the weekend at my mercy. And you will come for me." Then the bastard disappeared for what seemed like half the day. In reality, it was maybe a pawful of minutes. When he returned, that's when the bowl came into play. Filled with King's favorite milk infused with peach nectar, Tricksy placed it before him. "Lap it up, King. That's the only way you are getting a drop. This is the beginning of your training. When I hold your head still and you are licking my pocket or gratefully being allowed to suck my cock,

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.”

Huricana offered, with a bright smile. “Us? Why?” Ari snapped. “Because it is the right thing to do, we are all that is left of the pixie kingdom.” Huricana defended. “I don’t care if he is the Pixie King, I am not training him.” Ari snapped. “If the King asked you to help him train, you would help him.” Gia pointed out. “Would you quit arguing with me, what is with you today?” “I would be honored if you could train me.” Taoen put in.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

“Kaleb was adamant I take Chessie, so I did. He chose you, and you can’t take that lightly. I chose Chessie to keep her safe and out of the hands of the other sponsors. He chose you because he is the best trainer in our lands. You can, and will, win these games.” “And then what? I get whatever I want? What good is that to me if I can never return home?” “There are other powers at play.” I glance at the kitchen, but Kaleb is out of sight. “What do you mean?” “Give Kaleb a chance. He’s not as bad as he seems. He’s just… he’s been dealt an impossible hand.” “Alice?” Silas pales. “Where did you hear that name?” Kaleb walks back into the room, and Silas leans away from me, looking grave. He clear

he said, and there was murmuring in the office. Everyone was shocked, but I wasn't surprised. King Nikolas was full of surprises. Since he did not ask Mansoor to leave initially, I suspected he would consider it. I was happy for him. I was also glad that Cyprian would be under him because I was going to give him instructions about the asshole. "Your majesty, I am supposed to train under the crowned prince and beta Aeron," Cyprian said, and King Nikolas frowned at him. "Well, if you can beat your captain in a one-and-one fight, then I will consider him unfit to train you; until then, enjoy your new post," the King said and dismissed all of us.