Cabin 14 Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

ETHAN'S POV Thanks to my slow friends, we are late and missed the first event today. After checking in, we immediately go to our rooms in the main cabin. The cabin is more like a packhouse . The first floor has a kitchen and a large dinning area for everyone to eat at and two large public bathrooms. The second floor has many bedrooms for higher officials like the betas, gammas and Alphas. My room is like a small apartment and I was given the best room since my father is the Alpha of the

I said “That’s a good plan. Now we just need to find a place that is not too far away yet far enough that no one will hear them or find them.” Justin said “There isn’t any place like that around here that I have seen, so we may have to build a place like that and promise the owners that we will take it with us once we leave.” I explained my idea to them and they all agreed with it. Faeberon agreed he would go pick up everything that we need to pull this off and Sable said she will put a spell on it that no one will see once it’s up. It was all starting to come together now that we were all back together. Sometimes it's good to have a family that cares and will be there no matter how angry y

But the screen remained black; the energy core was drained. I looked at Lucas’s profile. His jaw was set so tight I feared it might crack. His hands gripped the wheel with such intensity his knuckles were white. I was too intimidated to even ask for his device. He brought the transport to a halt in front of a secluded, majestic cabin of cedar and obsidian. It was smaller than the grand Montgomery estate, but it radiated a quiet, expensive power. "Your kin... will they not object to a Hollowed guest?" I asked as he lifted me again.

"Thank you. I will." Adonis entered the elevator, looking down at his cabin papers that listed all the amenities. His friend didn't hold back on expenses for this trip. He purchased one of the largest cabins on the ship, a honeymoon package. 'Why would a single man need a honeymoon suite is beyond me.' The cabin had its own private balcony and bar, fresh flowers, and champagne on ice already in the room and for the duration of the cruise.

Everything fitted together like a puzzle, not an inch wasted. Straight ahead is the saloon. It’s a curved sofa in cream leather wrapping around a low table that’s bolted to the floor. A television mounted to the wall. Throw pillows in navy and gold. It looks like something out of a catalogue. “There are three cabins,” Cortney announces, spreading her arms like a tour guide. “Two at the front, one at the back. Two bathrooms — well, heads, technically, but same thing.” I’m smart. I know they’re called heads.

Everyone was already getting out of their vehicles to stretch and grab their things. “Gather up,” Kade said once we joined them. “Each cabin holds eight people. We already divided you up, so I will tell you which cabin you’re in when I call your name.” We took great care with dividing everyone up because we needed powerhouses to watch over the others. Our cabin had an additional room, so it was Kade, me, Apollo, Vienna, Gabriel, Ansley, Dante, Chris, and Caiathus. Sadly, the cabins were not soundproofed, so Kade and I would just have to be quiet. There was no way I would be able to abstain from my mate for an entire week.

I needed this and I was ready to stop living in fear that Ryker would find me. As we approached the top of the mountain, the beautiful ski resort came into sight. We had booked one of the small cabins on the outside of the Aspen resort. We pulled up in front of the resort and Paxton ran in to check us in and get the keys. When he came back out we drove over to the cabins. Ours was the last one and very private. Some stairs lead down to the cabin’s front door. It was an amazing place. We all grabbed our luggage and headed down the stairs and into the cabin. The inside was so cozy and comfy looking. It was a four-bedroom, two and a half bath so all of us had our rooms and we would make the bat

"Easy Ma'am. Let me finish before you start choosing. If you stay here in the cabin until the storm ends the rent is five hundred dollars, cash. You stay dry, warm and fed. If you go to your car you will likely be there for three days. If you rent my bedroom, alone, it will be another five hundred. That's for the duration of the storm. If you share the bed with me it's a reduction of two hundred fifty from the rent. If you have sex with me the rent stays just as I said and I pay you two hundred per ejaculation. Now, think it over and let me know what you decide." "That's outrageous! This cabin isn't worth five hundred dollars." "That wasn't five hundred a night. It's five hundred for the dur

Panic bloomed in my chest. No. This was supposed to be my escape. I clenched my fists. Fine. Let him be here. Let Emma throw her daggers. I’d stay away. I’d avoid every corner he stepped in. A cheerful camp coordinator showed me to my room. Cabin 5. It was a long wooden structure that smelled of pine and damp earth. Inside were four bunk beds and eight girls. The walls were decorated with faded posters of wildlife and motivational quotes. The beds had thin mattresses and patchy blue bedspreads.

one of the producers announces—a short man with a clipboard who has been hovering at the edge of the deck this whole time, "You'll each be shown to your cabin. Dinner in forty-five." I stand and stretch my back quietly, looking out at the valley one more time before we're shuffled away. A production assistant walks us to our cabin, which takes about three minutes down a gentle slope through the trees. She's cheerful and points out things along the path like the communal fire pit. I listen. Kael does not. The cabin comes into view through the trees and I think it's lovely. Small and wooden with a little covered porch and window boxes that someone has actually bothered to fill with flowers.