Fiona Loud House Novels & Stories

"We’ll shoot the wedding photos when I’m back. My mom will go with you tomorrow to look at the house. If there’s anything you don’t like, just make a note of it." "Baby, who are you talking to?" Gavin’s voice came from the other end of the line. Fiona hurriedly pulled the phone away. I didn’t expose her and just said, "Okay." Then I hung up. Iris was in the kitchen, cooking. The entire apartment was filled with the smell of food. The call had been on speaker, so she must have heard everything. She brought the dishes out from the kitchen. "We’re also going to see the house tomorrow." After thinking for a moment, she added, "With my mom."

“Shit! You didn't tell me you're with people.” Fiona sauntered freely inside, she halted halfway because of the sights of what she saw in the living room. Two ladies were in the mini living room making out. Her eyes popped up, she knew Sarah to be a lesbian and that was the reason she preferred to stand outside than burst inside. “Jesus! Can you tell them to put some clothes on?” Fiona hollered hostilely as she turned around. “What's the matter?” One of the ladies directed the question to Sarah while moving away from the other lady, she put the vibrator on the couch and walked toward another couch where her underwear was.

Roger Henry anyways brother Paul Henry, Fiona Remembering the moment of glance just now, must not be mistaken. WhileFiona Thinking of these things had come to the door of the house, just looked up, suddenly saw that the lights were still on in the house, in confusion, why was the house still on? Is there a thief? The next second, Fiona reacts quickly, there are people in the house. Fiona laughing at myself, FionaAre you stupid? Fiona laughed, stood motionless, stood there dumbfounded. The living room pulls the curtain, the scene in the room is hidden from time to time, the soft light shines through the thin curtain, shining on the flowers and grass on the roadside, vaguely.

Everything screamed luxury and silence. Fiona had already broken free from my grip and ran to find herself a seat on one of the luxurious sofas, bouncing lightly on the cushion like she had found a throne. The man turned to leave, but I quickly asked, “I’m sorry to bother you, sir Pagnole… Fiona tends to make a lot of noise. I hope our neighbors don’t mind and won’t have any problem with that?” He smiled reassuringly. I forced a polite smile, though something in my chest tightened strangely at that name. Still, I watched him leave before falling onto the sofa exhaustedly.

Had Fiona arrived before her? Joshua ordered his men to search the entire house, but they could not find anyone at all. He, too, furrowed his brows as he continued to bark orders, “Lucas, go to the neighboring villagers and ask them if they noticed anything strange going on here.” “Yes, Sir!” Lucas replied obediently, then left with Zach and Yuri to interrogate the neighbors. Luna plopped down on the sofa and placed her head in her hands somewhat helplessly. What did Fiona do to the children? All of a sudden, Luna heard a knocking sound coming from below the sofa.

she muttered under her breath as she pushed open the creaky wooden door. Stepping into the house, she was immediately enveloped in a comforting warmth that contrasted sharply with the harsh cold outside. The stove and fireplace burned brightly, casting a golden glow throughout the house. The aroma of simmering stew filled the air, mixing with the scent of burning wood. Having a small house in the winter was indeed a blessing. As Fiona stirred a pot on the stove, she turned to see Iona enter. Her eyes widened in concern, and she quickly set down the spoon, wiping her hands on her apron as she hurried over.

“The tickets are finished.” “My father owns Williams Hockey Club, and you dare tell me the tickets have already finished?” Fiona snapped, her voice laced with annoyance. “But we gave the last one to Lilian,” the girl replied. I barely had time to react before Fiona walked toward me and snatched the ticket from my hand. “You have to wash the toilets and clean my bedroom,” she said. “And here you are trying to attend the hockey house party.” I stared at her. “But, Fiona, that was given to me.”

After all these years, the Gossipy Old Woman was calling Fiona for the first time. Fiona answered the call. "Fiona dear, you need to come back on leave right away! A man claiming to be your uncle has brought a group of people and is trying to take over your house!" the Gossipy Old Woman said, sounding extremely agitated. In the background, there was a lot of commotion. Fiona distinctly heard a sentence: "This house belonged to my parents, and I am their only son. They're dead, so the house should be mine!"

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode

*Mrs. Johnson Chapman's POV My driver parked outside the big building that I could say is X2 of our house. we both stepped out of the car and I went ahead and rang the bell stationed at the wall. "Mom, are you trying to tell me this mansion belongs to your son Bryan?"Fiona asked surprised at how big the house is even though she hasn't seen the inside yet. "Yes, it is. My private investigator didn't give me someone else's address." I said factly and she giggled happily when the gate was pulled open and two huge guys came out. I think I do recognize one of them.