Pirate King Trainer Novels & Stories

After they were tired, the two slept very deeply and sound, and did not move a limb till the next day that the training bell was rang, Some pirates arrived at the shores of the kingdom, they marched towards the grave of the one buried by Agbon, dugout the body and he was naked, the one that led the pirate this time was called Akoba the sea lord, he was the man who had founded the dead pirate after he was banished and had thought he was after a wealthy ship for the ship he had was mighty and beautiful, it doubled the size of his own, but was surprised to had founded only a man on the ship, after he was captured and asked him how he got hold of such a mighty ship, he told the truth that he st

"I wonder how you managed to run a gang. You can't even lie properly." I narrowed my eyes. "You always have a pathetic response. I hate you," I let out. His lips curved into a smile. "The feeling is mutual." "Why can't you have some other trainer to train Revina?" I blurted out. "Our trainer was very strict. She won't be able to bear it." Plus, I didn't want her to go through the phase I went through. "Ritso is the best trainer we have. I had already called him. He will come tomorrow," he said, leaving no space to argue.

He crouched down beside me uninvited, his elbows on his knees. "I don't think I did," he said. I yanked the weed free with more force than necessary and tossed it aside. "Elijah—" "The King never picks a breeder," he cut in, leaning in slightly, "yet he picked you. So don't give me that, Five." I said nothing. Because the King didn't pick me for being special. He picked me because in his eyes, I was his—his property. I was here to be bred and to obey mindlessly, or the people around me suffer.

Severus kept his usual calm and dispelled our grief. The king blinked to gather his emotions. "The exams are all on the registration form, including the written and fighting tests." And then the Alpha King added as he glanced at Severus. "You can ask Severus as your trainer especially since he is the best coach for that..." I know the king's advice is my best option, but right now I need to stay away from the prince because Harsha could not help herself to fall for Severus. I don't want the situation to become awkward. What if the prince has his own mate in the future...

I packed a few snacks and water before calling on the maid nearby. “I will lead the way, ma'am!” He said, and I followed him towards the training ground. We got there, and I was shocked the moment the door opened. My eyes widened seeing how big and standard it was. There was a lot of exercise equipment and fighting equipment! He really must have spent a lot on making this place what it is right now. Who is the instructor here?” I asked, and he bowed and responded! “I am, your majesty; my name is Jack! I am the instructor! The king told me that you will be coming over today, so I came to pick you up personally!” He said, and I smiled.

Golden seat. I raised my head up as others did. I studied his face. Alpha Rafe. What an intimidating man. He looked like he was always angry about something. But then again, this whole charade would definitely bore him but it was like a tradition he couldn’t get rid off. Our kingdom’s pack was a special one because we couldn’t have true mates. No one knew why but that was how it was for years now.

I sat beside Archie, my stomach growling at the variety of foods. “How are you?” I asked, looking at Archie. “I’m tired and hungry,” he said. I smiled; he had already started his training. Octavia and Silver have decided he will be the king as he has more potential than Dean, so he is having separate lessons from Dean. “Me too. How was training?” I asked.

There he was in his full glory, standing tall at 6'5", bulky and muscular. His dark brown hair, cut short and a week-old stubble making him look stunning. Wearing military pants with a plain white Tshirt, he was standing with his hands held back. After we settled in our position, with me standing behind Michelle in second row, second place, he spoke again. "Good morning everyone, my name is Viktor Kent, head Warrior of your pack. I will be your trainer" He was looking at every one of us while instructing us. "In my absence, Kiara here will be your trainer" he said that placing a hand on the shoulders of the girl standing next to him "I don't like that, take off that hand" Ara growled irritat

Miriam would never forget the look on her father’s face, the agony he endured before his head lolled forward and his crown slipped. “Training?” she queried, beginning to quiver. “As a sex slave,” Renaud told her, roughly fondling her backside. Why couldn’t she learn to keep her mouth shut? “Do I get a choice of instructor?” she queried, and was unprepared for the reply. “No, but it’s someone you know very well,” the Masked King sneered.

They swam through schools of colorful fish, past swaying coral, and over bubbling underwater geysers until they finally arrived at a large underwater palace. Following their tests, Tritan decided it was time for Bryan and Joe to meet other merfolk and introduced them to his personal trainer, the head of the Mer-guardians. This skilled warrior, who was born and raised in the sea, was known throughout the kingdom for his legendary fighting skills and unwavering loyalty to the queen.