Novel & Cerita Fool's Paradise Loud House

He asked. "Madam is in her room." Helen said to him. Leonard walked up the stairs and knocked softly on her door twice and got no response. He opened the door and it was dimly lit. "Ky..." He paused when he saw her stepping out of the bathroom with a short towel tied around her body. She looked at his direction and saw him standing in the center of the room. "You couldn't knock?" She asked. He swallowed and looked away. "You seem to have a problem with your eardrums."

she suggested. She was clearly trying to get me killed so no one could attest to her crimes. To my dismay, David and Nick both agreed to her suggestion. Ignoring my objections, they forcefully dragged me to the front of the building. A group of tall and muscular men was camping around the main entrance. They looked extremely enraged. When they saw me, they immediately pounced in my direction. Before the group of men could beat me up, someone in the crowd yelled, "Natalie Hoffman isn't the one who killed Max Campbell!"

Bad POV. Loud was my best friend from our grade eight (junior high school). We became friends when he discovered that I was a denizen of Little Land and not 5th avenue like I did claim. He requested to visit me so badly that I had to plead with my parent to pick him up from his uncle's house at Heaven's Gate estate where he resided from his sixth grade to twelfth grade. My parent did pick him up on one faithful weekend and he spent the whole weekend in my house. That was when I told him about the mysterious back gate in my house..

No, she will call me," replied Mr Wellington. Back at the Hawards', Fiona was back in her room. James was still not back home. Mori ran to the study and knocked on the door. "What is it Mori," asked Mrs Haward as soon as she let Mori in. "The Wellington's have acquired Paradise Hotel," Mori announced. "How did you know?" Mrs Haward asked curiously. "It's on the news. I just saw the breaking news," Mori announced and Mrs Haward quickly left the study and went to the living room. She turned on the TV and yes the news was on TV.

The inside of the house was like a whole new world from the outside, it was bubbly and quite loud, a stark difference from the outside. Adrian pulled him inside before he knew it. Adrian’s house on the inside was alive, neon coloured lights lit up the area, and there was a sea of dancing bodies moving in tune with the loud music blaring from God knows where the door to his pool area was ajar and was jam-packed with people. Henry momentarily wondered how and where Adrian knew this many people. The place was saturated with smoke. Alcohol seemed to be in abundance, Henry thought as he noticed how energetic the dancing was. They tried to manoeuvre through the dense crowd. It was a pool party bec

she just said and held Elina’s arm that’s holding hers and smiled. “Yes, this is paradise, Selene. My son really loves this place but let’s go, and I cooked dinner,” Elina said and pulled her, but then, before she walked, she looked again at the other side of the lake. She knew she saw something. In her mind going back to the main house, as they call it, she knows she saw an animal. But that animal was looking at her, and it was big. But then she thought that maybe she was hallucinating but then no.

Cassie’s POV The sound of popping fire greeted me as soon as we entered the safe house. The acrid smell of smoke hit me next, floating in the cold night air and smacking into my lungs. "No," I whispered, taking off in a sprint. Our bunker—our backup, our plan B—was alight. Orange flames streamed from shattered windows, lapping against the sky like an animal gone mad. All of our servers, backups, decoy drives, fail-safes… everything that we had left was on fire.

The apartment was pitch-black when I walked through the front door. I didn't turn on the lights. I just felt my way to the couch and sat down. The darkness felt safe. At least I didn't have to look at all those familiar things. At 2:00 am, the electronic lock on the front door beeped open. Audrey walked in, coupled with the smell of wine and the chill of the night air. She flipped on the living room light and froze for a second when she saw me on the couch.

I stared fixedly at Geoffrey. His expression clouded over, and he slammed his mug down on the table. "What utter nonsense! Do you think divorce is child's play? Parker Corp.'s current stock price can't withstand the turmoil. The half of the company shares we promised you are the family's guarantee to you, but they are also a restraint. "Do you think you can just walk away with the Parker family's money? Dream on!" Geoffrey narrowed his eyes. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. In this wealthy family, there was no warmth, only cold calculations of interest.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this? What's your reason behind all this? Did someone make your life a living hell? What could possibly drive a person to do horrible things like this?" ----------------------- At the northern border of the town, within the thickly wooded area of Haverville. There's a large building that used to be a milk factory. It was abandoned for over a decade before a man named Darwin Boones purchased it. Since then, the old milk factory became a casino and cockfight arena. People with a morbid and twisted sense of enjoyment come to the cockfight to see young boys fight to the death. The fighters are all young boys from different places. There will be five matches each n