Katie Knight Big Time Rush Novels & Stories

He appeared to be watching the big-screen TV, but one of his hands toyed between the brunette’s thighs. Richard cleared his throat, and the petite blonde rolled startled from the mattress and looked up at him, doe-eyed, nipples accusing him pertly. He saw the tiny sweet pea bouquet tattooed just above her shaved genitals and felt his face flush. “Company, Tom,” she said. “Richie,” slurred Truitt, “there you are. Get in here. Guess what?” “Um, Katie’s disappeared, Tom,” Richard said shakily. “I need—”

I said to them. Katie had the most understanding face out of everyone and I knew why. While she was still unconscious on Killian's back while he gave her a piggy ride, he and Shedrack filled me in on how she was attacked by a slipper who threatened to kill her but at the end got killed by Ryan.

I don't get to finish my sentence when someone familiar walks into the scene with a shopping basket. She's Katie. Chase's mystery aunt who's super hot and rich and freaking beautiful. She's dressed in a black jeans with a flared bottom. Blue wrap top. She stares between me and Tina and then Chase. I've never been conscious of what I'm wearing. Green sweatshirt that's baggy and plain black jeans and sneakers. Tina is dressed in a pink hoodie and white biker's short. We look a bit under dressed compared to this Katie chick. Now that I have a good picture of her, she's really beautiful. Older than me by maybe two years or three. She looks a little pompous and the way she's scowling at us, she l

He was my knight… regardless of how much money he had in his pocket. And the more I kissed him, the more convincing we were to the rest of my relatives, and to Bryan and Geena. We were interrupted by an announcement by the host asking all the single ladies to line up in the dance floor. I rolled my eyes. “Do I really have to go?” I asked Ryder. He laughed and gave me a kiss on the lips again. “Of course! You’re the fairest of all the single ladies here. You should go.” I watched with a bored expression as Geena giggled and the guests cheered, then she threw her bouquet with such force that it missed the eager bridesmaids behind her and landed directly in front of me.

“The age you came to Ash Mount, the magic ass ability, that you said you got it on your birthday. It wasn’t that hard when you think of the bigger picture.” “What the hell is she talking about, Cass?” Alex looked between them. Meeting her friend’s gaze made her tongue thicken again. Katie had thrown off the speech she had practised in the shower and had set her on edge. She didn’t know where to start; with her bloodline powers, her history or why she’s hiding. However, she took too long, and the decision was snatched away. “You should probably address her as Princess Vermont.” Katie sighed, like she didn’t want to say it, but she wasn’t going to wait any longer for Cassy to keep stalling.

“Do you have further evidence?” Leonard hesitated. “Yes.” His eyes moved toward the door. “I have a witness.” The doors opened. Katie walked into the hall. Draven felt Allene tense slightly beside him. Katie walked calmly toward the center of the room. She wore a simple dark dress, her posture confident and respectful. Leonard gestured toward her. “She will confirm everything.” The elders looked at Katie. “You are?” “Katie of the Obsidian Pack.” Leonard spoke quickly. “She was the one who delivered messages between them. She knows their marriage is false.”

“Calm down.” I knew Katie looked like a very capable person. She was taller and stronger like a female protagonist in an action video game, and she could snap my neck if she wanted to, but she came here to tell me, even if I didn’t know how she found me, but I was grateful she didn’t run away instead. I was still mad, though. I looked at Linden. “If something happens to Terzo I will kill this bitch.” “Really? Go ahead and try,” said Katie angrily.

I state firmly as the guards look at me questioningly, their stoic faces flicker with indecision before they oblige. Katie rushes forward, her demeanour so different to how she normally is. She isn’t chatty or excited she seems nervous and on edge. Her normal gloss hair looks lack luster. Her normal pink fluffy girly look is also missing. She just wears a baggy t-shirt and jeans.

"What they say online is true. You're the most successful woman of our generation. You're so busy, you don't even have time for a private life." Hearing the complaint in Rachel's tone, Yvonne coaxed her. "I'll come and see you if I have the time." "Tsk, just go on a date if you have the time." Then, Rachel suddenly remembered something. "By the way, Katie passed out at an heiress' gathering last night. Did you know?" "What?" Yvonne was curious. "What happened?" "I heard it from a friend who was there. I don't know much about the details. I only know that she was sent to Elite Hospital the moment she passed out."

I rode horses a lot before, so I knew that part of it. I sat on her couch and waited while she showered and got ready for the day. She still hadn’t told me what we were going to do. So, while I was waiting, I was flipping through the tv channels, and ended up on a rerun of Real World on MTV. Man, I haven’t watched this show since high school. It was great. I loved the drama on it. I wasn’t usually one for drama and reality tv, but something about this show made it worth the cringe. Katie came into the living room, dressed in short denim shorts and a teal tank top and flip flops. She had her long light brown hair, braided, and pulled over her shoulder. She didn’t put on any makeup and grabbed