Katy 18 Pocahontas Novels & Stories

**POV Cassandra** I remember waking up this morning, exhausted after spending the last four days by Luna Katy’s side. She was meticulous with the details — and when I made mistakes, her punishment was to lock me in a dark room, leaving me alone for hours, as if I were a child in time-out. But strangely, she never raised her voice at me. Despite the exhaustion and strictness, Katy maintained an air of kindness... Yet, deep down, I sensed something was wrong. She was too curious, always trying to pry into my past, as if she were suspicious or expecting to uncover some hidden truth.

Kate opened the lid of her laptop resting on her study table and started the app just like Ecto requested. She activated her old account with her favorite character Principessa, whom she had renamed Kayzel_123 (a combination of her real first names). Kayzel wore a beautiful level-60 skin that Kate had purchased in-game, which in turn earned the wrath of her ma. Mrs. Lapuz had never let Kate forget about it. Principessa had long flowing blonde locks and reminded her of the fairy tale character Rapunzel, who was Kate’s tocayo (namesake). Principessa also wielded a mean bow and arrow made of light that came and went as she needed them.

She bounced Florence on her hip, swinging the door open to meet Colton’s softened eyes. “Look, before you bitch, she wants her mom. I’m trying my best.” Running her fingers through her thick, partially knotty hair, Kate let out a frustrated sigh. “Paloma is picking her up at 7. It won’t be all night. You’ll have plenty of time left to make some poor woman scream for an hour.”

"I made some cookies. Would you like to taste them?" I looked at the tray full of chocolate cookies. Yummy! I was so hungry. We spend the entire day at the Nightwalker pack. We got the pack members to start doing their chorus while we went to talk to Catalina, "Are you sure you don't want to be the Luna anymore?" Damon asked her, and she smiled.

Azura. "A holiday?" Dad asked concerned. It was the following day, and we were over at Liam’s. Katara was playing on the floor, her blonde hair pulled into two pigtails, whilst her cerulean blue eyes watched me curiously. She may be seven, but she was quite small for her age. Despite her strength and determination, she was a minuscule-sized princess. "I don’t think you should be going alone." Jayce added. I frowned, planting my hands on my hips.

"What's wrong with it?" "Everything!" Kate bounded over, her energy as boundless as always. At five-foot-two with platinum blonde hair and a personality that could fill a stadium, Kate was everything Julia wasn't—and everything she was starting to want to be. "We've been over this. You're in college now. You're allowed to show some skin."

They arrived at the mansion. Kate grabbed a suitcase and packed her most basic clothes—jeans and sneakers. She copied all her work onto a flash drive and handed the plans and sketches to the girls so they could continue the project. Then she went to Bastien’s room, left her phone, laptop, and the necklace with the KyB initials. Everything he had given her, she left behind. She only took clothes for a few days and her work. She walked down the stairs like a ghost, went to the kitchen, and hugged Shadow, crying. The puppy simply licked her tears—he could feel his mommy was in pain.

Kate grasped the rope and took a few steps back. “KATE, WAIT!” A hand reached out to grab at Kate. Kate took off running, the hand brushing against the back of her bag, barely missing her as she swung across the canyon to reach her sister and their best friend. She landed with a thump and relief swept through her chest. They were on the other side of the canyon, yet again. A large chasm separated them from the Kreil and there wasn’t enough time for the Kreil to find a way around. They would lose the Hunt. The girls had won. Kate’s chest was filled with joy.

August is only around if Katrina is. “But then… where’s Katrina?” I asked, the door creaking open further, making me fall to the ground with it. I blinked as I saw a massive room lit up with burning barrels. “Holy fuck… it is Donkey Kong.” I gulped as I looked at the platforms with ladders between them. As my eyes went higher, I saw the massive red plastic monkey. Like the king of all the monkeys that had been throwing bananas at us. “KATRINA!” I shouted as I saw my mate on a raised platform bound by ropes, just like Princess Peach was in the game.

She also used their body language to mark them. Kaylee was in a long gray hoodie that stopped above her knee, wearing black sneakers. She carried the other two and was a bit free. Her hair was also wavy and down. Katida was stern and indeed unfriendly. She dressed to impress. Wearing a tight skimpy pink strapless gown at that time of the night. Lana nearly scoffed at how gorgeous she looked. Her hair was held firmly to the back, forming a ponytail.