Katy 18 Pocahontas Novels & Stories

Kate appeared in front of me wearing a white tube top and black skirt paired with large hoop earrings. It’s loud inside and has a lot of students I barely know. Only a few of them are I think from UP, the rest, I don’t know. The lights were just red, and the interior is all black. If you’re not used to it, you’ll think you’re in hell for some disco. “I’m fetching someone. Have you seen Tatiana?" “Oh, that gorgeous?!” she exclaimed, “Yes! I’ve seen her dancing earlier but I don’t know where she is no-- Hey wait!” I didn’t wait for her to finish her words. I walked past her and scanned the place to find that brat.

Kat shrugged, picking up a whisk and dipping it into the batter bowl. "I'll just wait for you to leave," she sighed, her blonde curls bouncing around her ears as her tiny arms fought against the batter. Katerina was only nine but had a personality that could bring even the fiercest warrior to his or her knees. The last time I had seen her, she had been barely four years old, and she had been a handful then. I stood, sliding the stool back into place and gingerly picking up my coffee mug, peering inside in the event she had put something inside of it when I wasn't looking.

Katy was gathering her things getting ready to meet Dwayne. "Okay, Kate. I'll watch a movie with the twins. Bye!" Katy bent down to give her husband a kiss on the forehead, said good-bye to her kids and left in her SUV. Katy was wearing yoga pants and a T-shirt with no bra. As usual, Dean hadn't noticed what she was wearing. On her way to the mall, she thought about what she wanted to do. 'What do I want from this? I want to put his penis in my mouth and feel it. That's the number one thing I want right now.' She asked herself several questions before realizing that she was very near the mall.

Jessica POV I had few days left before I was officially banished from Shadowcrest territory. Few days before I lost everything I'd worked for my entire life. I stood in my cramped temporary apartment—a pathetic studio in the worst part of the city—staring out the grimy window at the skyline. Somewhere out there, Katy fucking Cross was living her perfect life. She was now Luna of Shadowcrest, mated to Lucian and owned of not one but two businesses:a garage and a tattoo shop that were apparently financed by who was supposed to be my man.

I was glad she didn’t know real black magic because I was certain the rows of voodoo dolls would be endless… With Liam being her main victim… He somehow always says the wrong thing at the wrong time. "Thank you, aunty. I really like it." Kataleya said happily, looking down at her teddy, which now wore a tartan green and black shirt. The torn fabric was now a neat square on the front, and Raven had stitched Kiké in green on the front patch. "I'm glad you at least know how to sew." I said to Raven. "That Teddy looks great now." I added to Kataleya. "Thank you, granddaddy." She said gently.