Loud House Angst Novels & Stories

Chapter 79 Angie's POV I was very angry with a shameless man. Who wouldn't get angry when I suddenly kiss? "Boyshit, that's a boy!" I muttered to myself as I drove home. "There must be a crazy race. They'll talk that I don't understand, tsk! tsk!" I added. I soon arrived at the Hacienda. I honked so that they would open the gate for me, then I finally got inside. I quickly entered the house and found them sitting in the living room watching TV. They immediately turned to me with surprise.

“Lachie has been taken to Ronan's room, so he can't just come here.” “Are you sure about that?” I asked him again, sighs following my voice. “What about the rogues?” “No, honey.” Angus replied. “This place is secured by watch wolves.” “That's wonderful, then.” I answered, as my heart which was beating earlier, suddenly cooled down. “I'm not getting tired, and I really mean it today.” “Me, too.” Angus replied.

“Louis, you can do whatever you want, but I have no way of resisting either. Perhaps, what you have now is a living person, but I can guarantee that it will be an ice-cold corpse once the day breaks.” "You …" Louis looked at her in shock. Her gaze was clear and clean, reflecting the cold moonlight in front of the window. With that one glance, Louis knew that she was not joking, nor was he making things difficult for himself. As long as he dared to touch her, she would really die for her to see. In the room next door, Angie was sitting in front of a LCD TV, staring at every single movement of the people on the screen with wide opened eyes. When Louis crazily pressed Avery down on her, she alm

I pick up my car keys and start driving home immediately, without wasting much time. On getting home, enter the leaving which is unusually quiet at this time. Louise should not be asleep at this time, he's probably playing with Alexa upstairs. Just as I drop my bag one of the maids tells me that Austin asks that I come to the backyard once I return. I walk to the backyard as requested, only to find Austin on the floor sobbing with Louise in his arms with Alexa nowhere in sight. "What the hell is going on here? Why are you holding Louise like that? Do you want to suffocate her? Let go immediately."

His chest was rising and falling in anger. “Of course not baby” Louisa immediately defended herself, “I don’t hate her, I just care about you and you know that” “Then stop it” he bellowed and that was when Audrey came rushing back, she was surprised to see the cheerful atmosphere was already tainted with anger and frustration.

It was a great dream anyway. A smile formed on Angelo's lips. He felt elated as he left the bed. He wanted to take a bath but he remembered that he doesn't have his clothes with him so never mind. When he left the room, the club was empty. There was no loud music nor blinding, colorful lights. Just a quiet building. He saw a couple of janitors though. He was about to go down to the first level when he saw someone coming down the third floor. Ah right! The third floor of LUST DAWN was meant to be the penthouse of the DAWN. Angelo remembered his sister's words.

“This pussy is mine. You belong exactly where I put you—under me, taking my cock like the angry little slut you are.” He shoved her legs wider with his knees and drove into her in one savage thrust. The thick head of his cock stretched her open, forcing her walls to part around every heavy inch until he was buried to the hilt. The old wooden bedframe groaned dangerously under their combined weight. Hazel’s eyes rolled back, a loud, broken moan tearing out of her before she could stop it. Terrified her mother would hear, she twisted her head and sank her teeth into the thick muscle of his shoulder.

This was something else. Something dangerous. Footsteps echoed downstairs. Max quickly snapped a picture of the page with his phone. Closed the notebook exactly how it was. And walked out of the room calmly. Too calmly. By the time Lisa returned home an hour later— Max was sitting on Mira’s bed. Watching her. Like he was seeing her for the first time. And downstairs, Ethan laughed at something Dennis said. Completely unaware. The house felt normal. But Max knew. It wasn’t. And now—

The two men dragged Angela and Beau to the front door of the house while Austin followed behind them. Austin opened the front door and the men dragged Angela and Beau inside throwing them to the water damaged, molded, damp, wood floor. Angela landed on her knees getting scrapes while Beau landed on his bottom. Angela looked up, around the room seeing damp and dingy dark gray walls that had holes in it and exposed drywall, boarded up windows, an old rusted heater, a doorway with a stained white sheet covering the view to the next room, a old wooden chair with armrests, dust tape and rope that sat on the seat of the chair, a big hole in the ceiling that exposed the sky, and dirt and drywall sc

hikzz…" Angela looked drunk and sobbed in her hotel room. "Why are you so mean? Why are you doing all this to me? Why ? Why?" Her sobs were so painful. --- Ansel had been knocking on Angela's door for an hour, but there was no answer, and no one opened the door. Finally, he asked the hotel to give him a spare key. "Angels!" Ansel froze in place as he saw that the room was a mess. On the table, there are lots of bottles of drinks and glasses. Angela was seen lying unconscious on the floor.