Good Pranks In The House Novels & Stories

Daddy said "Yeah nope can't do that," I said and he looked at me with a serious look. "What if I said I wouldn't do the pranks?" I asked "What are you saying?" Aunt Freya asked "Kids love to prank someone. And I promise it will have nothing to do with the house all the pranks are going to happen outside," I said "You said that last year too until my eyebrows were waxed off," Jordan said "You did that yourself I just applied the wax," I said and everyone tried not to laugh.

"You went too far with your jokes." See, the tone, the posture of his body, the facial expression, everything screams strict-parent-alert instead of a husband. "Fine," maybe I'm a bit immature with my pranks, "I'll clean up the mess." I pulled the last prank with hidden confetti before they all went home, spreading the whole thing across the living room. The kids loved it so much while the adults were surprised at first but then they too loved it to witness the amazing confetti rain, flying down from the ceiling fan.

I chuckle to myself when Leo shifts and looks down at me, raising a questioning eyebrow. “What’s so funny?” I bite my lip and shake my head when I hear growls coming from the other three. “Spill, what did you do?” he asks again and I shake my head, knowing it wasn’t me and if I tell him, then I will be in for retribution from them, because they still have got me back for it. In my defence I did try to fix it well some of it at least. “Oh, I’ll tell you what she didn’t do. Someone got cranky and let a certain little redheaded devil child pull the ultimate prank. Involving, shampoo, hair dye, also shower gel and deep heat rub.” I try to keep a straight face but fail miserably.

"I feel so embarrassed with the way my son married your daughter, not to worry, as soon as everything is settled, we will have a grand wedding, I need to show the world my daughter-in-law is very beautiful, cause I wouldn't want this boy to play yet another prank on me." Dante closes his eyes, and this old man will be the end of him, Grandpa Jarius and Calvin's eyes don't leave him, and the two men stare back at each other, Dante also plays the same prank on his father. Watching their uneasiness with Dante, Jayden felt sorry for him, yet the old man kept saying things, he was telling everyone about all the dates he had staged for Dante and how he ended up messing them up, down to when he tol

I saw her at the gala, the night Tamara had a spat with her dad. As the eldest sibling, she sat comfortably as the responsible one—although her sense of responsibility was often overshadowed by what I can assume is her enthusiastic thirst for a good prank. “Did you check the marshmallows’ safe house in the pantry?” Cole shot back as he walked out, a smirk on his face. “You know that they’re the most valuable commodity in this household!” “Stop referencing that stupid vault-breaking video game, Cole! Just because you can’t help yourself from sneaking in there doesn’t mean we all have to suffer!” Ivy quipped, tossing her hair over her shoulder dramatically.

KATRINA I was right, I couldn’t sleep. I spent most of yesterday evening scolding the kids about what they did. It wasn’t funny and though they looked remorseful, it only lasted for a minute. I sensed they suspected that Kane and I were ‘fighting’ so they tried to ‘bring us together’. Not sure if it was successful though. ‘It wasn’t.’ ‘Thanks for pointing out the ‘obvious’. The kids had always been mischievous but their tricks reduced ever since we came to the packhouse. But now, they were comfortable enough to start their pranks again. At least I had a break.

Mom glared at the naughty sextuplet. [ ** NOTE TO THE READERS: Potato Bombs are small domestic explosives made using a potato. They can be made at home. They may be harmless, noisy crackers but it is better not to try them at home without proper supervision ** ] “You ruined the prank, Mom !” Kai whined. “You were not supposed to tell him !!” he cribbed. “Ashton dear, please prescribe something for this wild one too,” Mom said while c*cking her head towards a pouting Kai, making us all laugh.

These ones have declared war on every nanny we've dared to bring in, and at this point, I’m not even sure if I live in a house or a battlefield. The triplets have declared war on every poor woman that walks through that front door. One quit during her lunch break. One literally fled the house, claiming she was being "emotionally bullied" by toddlers. Lily put fake spiders in the laundry basket. One nanny passed out. Like, full-on fainted. They pull pranks like little demons fresh out of military prank school. The kind of chaos they cause would make a grown man cry—and they’re only four, how? I used to think girls were made of sugar and spice. These ones are made of glitter bombs, tears, and

I looked at him, gazing at the scar and his steel silver eyes that assessed me bore no emotion as usual and then I looked at the army and the two women a few paces away from me and I did what was best at the moment. I flared into deep, boisterous laughter, the type of laughter that made me want to clutch onto my belly despite my hands being tied and the type that made me want to roll on the floor while laughing cause this was the best birthday prank ever and grump was a damn good actor. _________________

I keep nodding my head at the beat. I'm a real evil boy. Real Evil Before I put my plan into action, I need energy to put it all together, a place to stay which is safe in this house. It needs to be upstairs and prank-free. So, hell Yeah. I jotted down every detail in my brain, and when I was satisfied, I turned off the music.