Katie Knight Big Time Rush Novels & Stories

“I’ll see you later.” I nodded and he went to the stage for his speech. I was listening to Ethan when a girl approached me. “Hey.” She said. “I’m Natalie.” “Oh hi, I’m Abbigayle. You need something?” “Do you like Ethan?” she asked. “No.” I said. “You better not.” She said. “She’s Klaress’s friend.” The other girl beside her said. “Tell me, are you befriending Klaress to get Ethan’s attention?”

Their hearts intertwined, and they found solace in each other's arms during the quiet moments between their adventures. As their journey progressed, Katie's understanding of her past expanded, and she began to piece together the missing fragments of her identity. She uncovered a startling revelation—the truth about her biological parents. The circumstances surrounding her adoption were shrouded in secrecy, and it became clear that her adoptive mother had orchestrated an elaborate cover-up to protect her from a painful truth.

Katie Clyde smiled at Manager Biggie and greeted "good morning, Manager Biggie, it was my fault for being late, I apologise, and thank you for informing me about the absence of the president, I won't be going to his office to check anymore, once again thank you" Manager Biggie watched with anger as Katie Clyde went to a chair and settled in the lobby. He snorted and walked away, Katie Clyde waited patiently, she stood on her feet the moment she saw Jack Rich entering the company. "There won't be a need for that, are you ready?" Jack Rich asked tentatively. Katie Clyde smiled "yes". He led the way, and the two of them drove in Jack Rich's car to the new branch, they alighted along a busy comm

"I'm sorry Mr. Khumalo but Khloe is unavailable today. Her grandmother died and she went to her funeral last week but over here is Katie. She was brought in from one of the country clubs up north a few days ago and everyone says she's just a peach." I stood up straighter and forced a polite smile on my face as Lesedi and the older man who I guessed ran most of the course walked up to me. Lesedi wasn't actually that bad-looking. With high cheekbones and a slim figure, he did look like a lady's man. "Hi, Mr. Khumalo. I'm Katie Johnson," I chirped in an American accent. Lesedi's eyes wandered over my form and there was no mistaking the eagerness that slipped into his posture and unlike Luca, hi

"I've only known you for 24 hours, Mr. Shawn." "I know, princess," he smirked. "Come on, say yes. I'll have you back home before six so you can sleep the whole day." She bit her lip, considering. And then—she nodded. "I'd love to." Kane grinned. "I'll see you at 2 AM." "See you then." She turned away, getting back to work. And Kane walked off—smiling like a fucking idiot.

Orion laughed so hard and gently punched his shoulder. "Has your type of woman changed, bro?" He devoured the chips he brought earlier while forcing himself not to laugh. "Drop it, bro." Kolten exasperatedly said before he threw him his bag out of irritation. I smiled while looking at them fighting like kids. "There you are, Kolten!" A flirty tone of a familiar voice got our attention. It's Katie. A desperate admirer of him. She's in the same department as Lia and Zette. Her squad is with her as she walked closer to our table. She purposely twirls her shoulder-length hair and slightly touches a few strands of her bangs. She has a tan skin tone who obviously likes dark outfits, wearing a knit

is all i can mumble out right now. Soon enough, a 1966 Chevy Impala pulls in next to Jaxs bike. A tall built man hops out of the driver's side, he's got dark brown, almost black hair cut short. Dressed like Jax in dark jeans and a T-shirt. He walks over to the passenger side and a beautiful tan woman takes his hand out. She has long cully dark brown hair and her eyes are the color of honey. Her tan legs flow out of the loose cherry red dress she's wearing. They walk over to us and the man introduces them, "Hey bro, hey Katie. I'm Sabastian and this is Sabrina, my mate."

Cum pours out of her used hole like a waterfall. I grab the camera, zoom in on her wrecked pussy. “Say goodnight, Katie.” “Goodnight, kittens. Thank you for the tips. See you next time.” I end the stream. The second the red light goes off Katie curls into a ball and starts crying again. I stroke her hair. “Relax. You just made ten grand in forty minutes. And Mom still has no idea.” She wipes her eyes, voice tiny. “You’re really not gonna tell?” “Not as long as you keep being a good girl for me.”

I pause to breath before heading straight through the doors to stop at the sleek reception desk in the lobby. “How can I help you?” Asked the skinny blonde behind the desk. This woman screams prime and put together. Her scowl also screams get out while her narrowed eyes scrutinize my pants. What else could I expect from a receptionist working in this job, though? “Hi, I am Katherine Douglas. I’m here for a scheduled interview with Mr. Romano.” I keep my voice steady and respectful. Her eyes flick over me again, and then she is shuffling around some papers, reading little notes in blue and red ink. He must be a busy man.

She noticed that the beautiful woman came closer to them. "Gavin enough, you can't hurt the person who helped me." Because of that, the blade slowly lowered and moved away from Zera. That's when the girl faced her before Zera glare at the man who tried to kill her. "Hey, what right do you have to point that arrow at me?! And since when did they allow to use a real katana when costplaying?!" Zera yelled at the young man who was wearing a long dress that reached his feet and his hair was also long and tied up to his shoulders...