Fiona Loud House Novels & Stories

Don't smear it dirty with a traitor's blood. Lila gritted her teeth as she sat back into the couch, glasses still on as she pretended to be busy with her phone. "Is there anyone in the house? Steena? Mari? Where are all the maids?" Lila shouted loudly, pissed, when no one came out to acknowledge her presence. She saw bodies freeze in the kitchen. A head peeked out. Fiona was pale. She tried to jump back inside the kitchen before Lila could notice her. "Doctor Fiona, is that you?" Lila took off her glasses and stared at her.

After a while, they went downstairs. Lance received a call from Fiona, who was probably checking whether he brought Yvette to the new house. He looked helpless as he glanced at Yvette and said, “Mom, we’re right here. Yes… Do you want to talk to her?” Lance handed over the phone. Yvette took it and suppressed some nervousness. “Aunt Fiona, this is Yvette.” “Yvette, do you like the style of that house? If you don’t like it, we can tear it down and rebuild it!”

" Dude just give her a chance.. look I know how dangerous she can be but what if she doesn't want to be that dangerous anymore?" "Man I'm done with her. She should just leave my house or else I'll give her one hell of a time.." " Man take it easy..." He said as he arrived at our house. "I think I really need to compete with you again.." I commented as I hopped out. "Told ya you wouldn't be able to beat me anymore..." "Say that in your dreams..." "They're home!" Fiona announced as soon as she saw us entering the living room. "Where's everyone?" I asked.

Ding-dong! Zoey pressed the door alarm. Sapphire's mum, Mrs. Fiona was in the kitchen preparing lunch while her husband was in the living room, reading the news on the newspaper. He was seated in front of their huge plasma television, watching football. "Who's it!" Fiona asked from the kitchen. "I don't know. Please, check the door. I need to read this last paragraph." He pointed, adjusting the reading glasses standing on the bridge of his nose. It was as clear as water but the dark frame of his glasses gave more shade to his manly look.

I turned to face Niro right away. He instantly shook his head while puckering his lips, and I immediately pouted. My shoulders immediately slumped because of disappointment. That's two thousand pesos, now that I think about it. We can already afford it with three of us. Additionally, it appears like there is furniture there. And the woman was pleading for me to get that house. I'm wondering why. I'm just inquisitive; I'm not a nosy person. It's preferable if you are aware of the cause. You see, we won't live there unless there are wicked spirits or things there that we can't see. It might possibly be the cause of my death.

Selena helped persuade Fiona. “Humph, it’s happening soon!” Fiona coughed and said. At this moment, the piercing sound of car horn could be heard. Cars were parked outside their house and their lights were on, facing inside of the house. “Who is it!” Fiona walked toward the door angrily. “It’s already evening. Who’s causing trouble here?!” After she opened the door, she was so frightened that she immediately closed the door and petted her chest. “Oh my god, there're so many sports car and people. What do they want?!”

Back in the living room, Mrs Haward, Mori and James were celebrating Jason losing the Hotel with drinks in hand. The noise of their celebration went straight to Fiona's room and she decided to come out of her room. She wanted to know more about what was going on without asking. "James," Fiona called out as she took slow steps towards the living room where the celebration was going on. "James," she called out again but James could not hear her amidst all the noise they were making with the clinking of glasses, laughter and loud chatting.

" Never mind, dear. I ought to rush off to the office now. I'll have my breakfast at work. But make sure Fiona lacks nothing and call me if anything pops up, OK" He expressed exiting the house in a hurry. " okay, sir", Gina replied. On the other side of the house, Mrs. Fiona lay lazily on the bed with her baby bump, fast asleep. FEW HOURS TIME "Aaaah- aahhh " a loud scream eluded, Fiona's room which sent, Gina and the others wondering with panic. "what is that?–why is Mrs. Fiona screaming?" Agnes ,the silly one among them queried which sent Gina and Lizzy's deadly gazes on her.

The front door didn’t stand a chance either. It crashed inward with a deafening sound. Bam!! The door fell off. ****** Inside, Orla was dancing happily in the living room, spinning barefoot across the polished floor. Fiona sat at the grand piano, her fingers gliding across the keys, a soft melody filling the house. They were all smiles doing what is best for them. Orla must be feeling like everything they did no one will know. Orla danced so beautifully to the sound of the Piano. The music suddenly died mid-note.

It was different—intense, scary. “Are you okay?” Mother Augusta’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I nodded quickly. “I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment but said nothing more. We continued preparing lunch in silence. The door swung open, and Fiona, one of the kitchen staff, strode in with a sly smirk. “Guess what?” she said to Mother Augusta, who furrowed her brow. Fiona was known as the radio of the mansion—no news ever passed her by.