Cabin 14 Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I would get to be just like everyone else. For the first time in my life. Normal. ** The long drive passed by in a flash. I stretched in my seat as Kemper steered the car through the patrolled entrance to the cabin. Such a small word for the grandiosity of the home at the base of the mountains. With two stories and housing just over ten bedrooms and the same number of bathrooms, the cabin was big enough to accommodate a small community within its walls. Cleared through for entry, I gathered my things and slid my sunglasses over my nose as the car rocked to a gentle stop.

"We don't have enough seats in the car. The SUV only holds five comfortably if Oryn drives. We need a van. Do I have to drive a minivan? Vespera, I can't drive a minivan." He paced toward the window. "And the jet. The Gulfstream is configured for four passengers and a conference table. If we have two car seats... we need a bigger jet. I need to call the broker." "Father," Altair interrupted, tugging on Cyprian’s pant leg. Cyprian stopped pacing. He looked down at his son. "We need a bunk bed," Altair stated. "And I need a raise in my allowance. Training two minions will require capital."

Cyrus said and she typed on the computer system on her desk. "Two rooms?" She asked. "Yes," Cyrus replied. "Uh... Sorry, sir. All our hotel rooms are booked due to the Sundown Festival and our customers. The only available place to sleep is the Presidential suite which costs $15,000 a night," she said, smiling ruefully at them. "We'll take it," Crystal said, when she saw a calculative look in his eyes. She started to fish for her card in her bag but Cyrus handed his black card to the lady who smiled brightly.

"Zee has already looked into it; we could rent a nice secluded cabin. It'll be fun." The bartender shifted into her seat. "Isn't that... expensive? I'm not sure I could—" Private cabins are hella expensive. She was very much aware of that as Rebecca's ex-boyfriend didn't leave any chance to mention that. He vacationed every summer in a secluded cabin. "It would be part of our fake romance. I mean, a nice part, right? Not something you'd have to do, just... mostly for fun, really." Tristan licked his lips. "You don't have to pay; it's on me as it's my idea."

I chuckled softly. " Listen up everyone, this is the list of the girls that'll be occupying Cabin 3," the announcer said and I paid full attention. " Marigold Templeton, Aubrey Collins, Sylvia Torres, Skyler James." My heart skipped a beat at hearing Skyler's name. Patrick's best friend? We'll be sharing the same cabin!!? I looked around and saw her staring at me. Her eyes widened. I'm sure she doesn't like this. Who would?

The woman walked in behind a counter and tapped a couple of keys on the keyboard of her computer. “Now Ma’am, you’ll be staying in cabin fourteen. We put together a few bits for you here to make your stay more comfortable. If you need anything else or if there is anything else I can help you with, just come and see me at any time. I’ll either be here or in cabin ten, which isn’t far from your own. My name is Lucy by the way.” Lucy smiled as she handed Kaitlyn a beautifully wrapped basket. It was covered at the top by a fluffy, white towel. Kaitlyn took it and smiled as she started to become more at ease with her surroundings.

Once she finishes, the trinity knot glows on our skin and then fades away, the powder gone. When she’s completed this on all of us, we hop back in our cars and head toward a group of cabins. “Sorry that we don’t have enough space for all of you to have your own cabin,” Bella grimaces, seemingly actually sorry. “Don’t worry about it,” Charlie assures her. “Unless you regularly run a hotel, there’s no way that you’d have enough room for all of us. We can make four cabins work. Though, if you had a spell to make the rooms soundproof, that might be a good idea. We wolves have a fairly high sex drive and are quite loud.”

Beautiful. Luckily all the cabins on this plane are soundproof.

Good night. " Good night. " He left the magazine on the table. " Do you have any free rooms? " There's room 201 on the second floor, 301, 305, 4... " Could be 201. " I interrupted her. " How much does it cost to stay for a week? "$140.00. " Wow. " Perfect. " I was in profit. I certainly couldn't find anything cheaper here in this city. " Okay, can I see your ID? " I looked at the girl.