Pj Masks Kate Novels & Stories

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

They talk for a minute and she locks the door behind her, going back inside. A few minutes later, a sleepy Kate shows up still in her pyjamas! Gross isn't it? It's way past midday and she's still in her pyjamas?! Lazy woman reaping where she didn't sow. They chat for a minute and I notice she's still yawning. She leads them inside and closes the door behind her. In there, they don't take alot of time before presenting her with the papers. She goes through them shaking her head in disbelief.

Soon, but not today. The conference room was a welcoming room, much like the one at our Blue Moon Pack. Although there was a level of tension in the room that would make others uncomfortable. I sat to the left of Alpha Jackson. As I heard a low sigh, Kate moved to sit across from me. Sitting straight in her chair, she took on an air of professionalism I had not expected given her surly mood. As I briefly took in her appearance, I couldn’t help but appreciate her beauty. She was a natural beauty, clear complexion, physically fit and strong. Gorgeous long hair I could imagine pulling as I pushed into her. Sexy is how I would describe Kate.

×Higan× "I want to go straight to bed," Jamie said as we entered his house. "I'm exhausted." "I bet you are, but you have to have dinner first." "I'm not hungry." "What do you mean you're not hungry?" Kate asked as she walked out of the kitchen. "The girls and I have just finished adding some extras to the pizza that we ordered." "I didn't expect you guys to arrive earlier than us," I said to Kate and glanced at the large red stain on her shirt. "Were you cooking or commiting a murder?"

Getting out of bed in his sweatpants, Zack went an opened the door to find an unfamiliar face looking at him. The woman who seemed to be in her mid twenties was dressed in the house's official maid uniform which consisted of a straight black skirt and white dress shirt with a ponytail as the hairstyle. "You are shirtless?" the woman blurted out. "And who are you?" Zack raised an eyebrow as he asked her. "Sweet morning sir. I am Kate and I will be your personal maid from today on," Katie introduced with a bright smile, resisting the urge to let her eyes wander down to his chest.

I drove, while she was staring out the window. When we got to my house, we walked to my room. Kate got changed in the bathroom, while I changed into my pajamas in my room. Well, pajama. I usually just wore a big shirt and my underwear. Kate came out, looking adorable. She was wearing a bonnet on her head, to protect her curls. She was dressed in this really cute pajama with short sleeves and short pants. With flowers on it, that buttoned in the front. I bit my lip, feeling really awkward. “Uhm Kate. We don’t have a spare bed. So we’re sharing. You want the left or right side?” I tried to make a joke, to make things less awkward, “I don’t snore.”

I've never been so happy until yesterday. Ring...ring...ring… I wonder who's that. Who would find me on a Saturday? Josh? Nah...he's busy. I walked to the door and opened to see Marc. Marc? I blinked twice. It's really Marc. "Good morning, Kate." He said with his usual grin and eyeing me up and down. And then I realized I was wearing my pjs. Not just my usual pjs, it was my animal printed pjs. Plus I don't have a bra. Dammit. I feel embarrassed. A blush spread through my cheeks and I immediately looked down.

She stared at the screen and noticed it was Jasmine. “Hey, Kate. I wanted to call earlier but got caught up with work. How are you holding up?” Jasmine interrogated, her voice filled with anxiety. “I’m trying,” Kate exhaled. “I applied for a few waitress jobs. Just eagerly waiting for their response. I’m drained.” “You know you can count on me, right? You can give me a call if you need anything.” “Thanks, Jasmine. I appreciate it,” Kate responded, her voice lifeless. She ended the call before Jasmine could say another word.

| CONGRATS, MISS PREZ! The GEEKZ go on to beat the Angels by a landslide, from the Prez down to the Section Reps. That’s the good news; the bad news is, it isn’t only in CITS that Kate has been making waves. Because of Nathan’s interview, the question in most Filipino Zoomers’ mind is: Who the heck is Kate Lapuz?

Kate "Did you have fun with my father?" Kate asks, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She's freshly scrubbed, her cheeks flushed pink, damp brown hair piled on the top of her head. She's wearing a pair of flannel pajama pants and a thin tank top made of material so thin it barely covers her breasts, her nipples on full display under the fabric. It's dressed down and comfortable, and...sexy as hell. I walk up behind her and pull her against my hardness. "He's not my favorite person in the world, but yes, it was fine."