Pokemon Black 2 Nate Novels & Stories

He grinned cheekily at me. “No. I don’t even know why they ask you to train me.” I said as we started to jog. “Would you rather have PRINCE train you?” Nate followed beside me. “No. I meant Ren.” Nate scoffed. “If that guy does train you, he would go easy on you. He’s a big simp.” I raised an eyebrow at him. The audacity of this guy to even utter those words. “Oh? Then what about you?” Nate grinned. “Me?” He gestured at himself. “I am perfect!” He boasted and flipped his red glossy hair in the air.

“Okay, I'm listening.” “I really do not want to push you into doing something you do not like. It's not like I'm trying to, it's just that…” he paused, lifting a hand to scratch his head, “I want to know when you will be ready to be initiated into the pack. No, listen, I'm not forcing this on—” Thud! A loud sound echoed as a palm made contact with the table. Turning around, my eyes landed on a seething Nate. His chest was heaving, his veins popping out of his forehead. He looked like someone who had been told to eat shit.

~Tyra’s Point of View~ Apparently the mall was about an hour drive off the pack lands. Nate was actually pretty damn chatty and it cracked me up. “So yeah, that’s what I look for when I’m fighting,” he said, trying to tell me about his skills. “I size up my opponents too, men are easy to read,” I said, waving my hand at him. “Oh? Do tell,” he said, curiously. I scoffed and feigned shock.

I look at the twins, Luke is busy reading book like he always does, while Eya is playing games using Nate's phone. I noticed that Nate keep looking at my direction, "what?" I asked raising my brow "You look pale and ugly." He commented. I blinked. "I beg your pardon?" Nate chuckled sexily. "You look exhausted and ugly," he said mockingly, "Are you even eating properly? you are so thin than the last time I saw you," He said and lick the lollipop he was holding.

With the help of Nathaniel, I have become a great Alpha. Though I'm young and do not know how to lead like how Nathaniel does, I believe that one day, I'll become like him...or even better. "I did not train a weakling!" Nathaniel insisted as he battled Jake on the training ground. Jake would always fall down to his face and never before had he pinned Nathaniel down. "You're older than me.....stronger than me... How on Earth am I supposed to beat you?!" Jake retorted trying to avoid Nathaniel's punches. They continue fighting when Nathaniel eye colour changes to full black and he pinned Jake down while bringing out his fangs.

My breath quickened. His touch was different from Levi. Where Levi’s touch had been fire and hunger, Nate’s was control and power. Both devastated me in completely different ways. I couldn’t hear the priest’s words. Couldn’t focus past Nate’s hand on my back and Levi three feet away and the fact that my body was betraying me by responding to both. “I would like to acknowledge our witnesses. Standing as best man, Nate Blackthorne’s brother and second-in-command of the Shadowmoon Pack, Levi Blackthorne.”

My powers had always shown but I never noticed. Now, I was stronger than before. I was stronger than her. I screeched to a halt, the ground creating a large dust behind me but I didn’t stop. I now walked deep into the ruins of the RedClaw pack. I was There she was. Seated cross legged against the wreckage of the RedClaw pack, on top a broken block SUV was Natalie. “Took you long enough, Pyra Blackwood. I expected you sooner or are you just naturally slow?” Natalie hissed, a smirk on her face as she stood up, cracking her knuckles as long claws extended from the tip of her fingers. “Or just weak?”

The training had ended and Sage called his men into the room they had rented in the hotel. He told them to take their seats and they did while he made a latte for them. After he was done, he also took his seat and sip slowly from his latte as he talked. "What have you got?" He demanded from the others. Rae was the first to speak. "The moon pack also practices the golden combat skill," he relayed and Sage nodded his head. "You got to know?" He asked Sage.

Well, that escalated quickly! I found Nathan and Josh sitting around a table and I grabbed a nearby chair to join them. They completely ignored me continuing their extremely important debate about which Pokémon was the best. Nathan kept rooting for Arcanine and Josh for Charizard. I sank lower into the white chair, staring at my phone, pretending I was busy chatting. I saw Jake step out of the balcony first and after a few minutes Victoria stepped out, pretending like they never even knew each other. I stared at the now-empty balcony. Finally, after ten minutes of arduous internal debate, I texted Colton.

I loathe and despise myself for having done this. “Just calm down.” Jake chuckles. “It is ridiculous; why don’t we just drink all of it?” Nathan interrupted him with a decisive manner, “No.” “I want an answer,” Nathan continued. “You have to hear his answer, Artemis,” He told me, and I looked at him with my brows arched as I listened to his words. I don’t comprehend him. “What are you trying to accomplish—” “Tell her, Blake!” Nathan cried—at this point, he gave off an extremely menacing vibe; his eyes aren’t bloodshot since he’s about to change forms, but his human form is quite tall.