Loud House Birthday Novels & Stories

Hazel raised her eyebrows, not afraid or panicked, but instead smiled brightly. "Mr. Jack, who would be foolish to seek death? I haven't had enough of life yet, why would I want to die?" She blinked a few times. "By the way, today is your birthday. It's not very nice to say these things, right?" Jack chuckled, seeming to be in a better mood. "You know it's my birthday." "I know." Hazel shrugged. "I even organized your birthday party myself. Unfortunately, you didn't come."

Later that evening, we’d had a small, thrown together birthday party for me. It was nice of my family to do something. I had thought, perhaps, they’d forgotten about my birthday, in all of the hustle of moving. My mom gave me a new case for my phone that I’d been looking at online, which seemed a little useless out here in the woods when there wasn’t much of a signal most of the time, but I’d still been happy to see it. Max had picked out a new hoodie for me, which I thought would be a good thing to have. It was red, my favorite color, and oversized, which made it super comfortable. My sister gave me a drawing she’d done of the two of us together. I cherished it. Grayson is such a good artis

I know he was being a bit dramatic, but I don't mind it. "I came to steal Athena away from you for today." Lucas said entering our home and Liam groaned out loud. Lucas squished me in his hug picking me up slightly. I laughed and hugged him back. "Happy birthday, my little one." Lucas kissed my forehead, pinching my cheeks. Emily came in hugging and kissed me on the cheeks. "My Sugar-boo, Happy birthday and stay smiling like this always." She said and she looked at Hunter who was sleeping silently. "Oh my god!" Emily gushed looking at him.

Dave teased, but Aurora responded with a smile and quickly closed and locked the bathroom door. --- The cheerful sounds of birthday wishes echoed throughout the medium-sized hall, adorned with colorful ribbons and balloons. On a round table, there was a gigantic Spiderman-themed birthday cake with the inscription "Azka 11." The handsome boy with hazel eyes smiled radiantly as he glanced at everyone present. His birthday celebration this time was even more memorable because it was just as he wished – a family beach party.

Hugo thought to himself, "I haven't even confessed yet. Ms. Lowe doesn't even know how I feel." Half an hour later, the car arrived at Nimbus Lounge. The club had closed for the day to celebrate Jennifer's birthday. The place had been decorated in Jennifer's favorite style, completely different from its usual vibrant atmosphere. The place now looked like the inside of a castle, and Jennifer felt her inner child stir with delight. Cassidy was dressed in a blue gown. She ran over and handed Jennifer a family portrait she had drawn. She sang sweetly, "Happy birthday, Mommy!"

There was a giant three-layer cake on the table. The bright candlelight swayed in the wind, like the stars shining in the night sky. "Happy birthday," a gentle voice said from behind. Today was her birthday? Shocked, Hazel looked at the calendar hanging on the wall. It was June 12th. 'Oh my God! It really was my birthday,' thought she. She even forgot it herself, and she didn't expect that he would remember it!

Nonetheless, it's beneficial to him; he now has a new person to use as bait. “I’m sorry, Lisa,” Susan said, grabbing Lisa’s hands in hers and giving them a gentle squeeze as an assurance that everything was going to be okay. Lisa smiled and said, “Thank you, I needed that.” *** Two years later… ~Castillo mansion~ “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, Luis and Clara, happy birthday to you!!! Hip! Hip! Hurray!! Hip! hip! hurray!” All the guests cheered, clapping their hands and laughing aloud.

Dropping his backpack on the floor, he walked towards the switched to turn the lights on when, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” “Jesus,” Liam jumped, his heart beating faster. He looked in front of him to see his mum in a casual gown with a birthday hat on her head and Steve in changed clothes and a cake in his hand. He looked around him to see balloons and ribbons hung around the corners of the living room. “What is this?” “Your birthday party,” Jasmine said, walking in through the main entrance, holding another cake. “Happy birthday, again.”

I turned it on and placed it on the small table where Hugo eats his meals, then I drew on the chair and sat down to wait for him. A moment later, he was back and, with him, welcomed the stench of alcohol. I could tell he’d been out having fun somewhere. “And how is my lovely lady doing today?” Hugo tried walking towards me but staggered, almost falling. He was still in his right mind but appeared a bit drunk. “Sorry. You know today is Laurel’s birthday. I bought her some drinks and had some for myself.” Oh, goddess! I would have completely forgotten about my best friend’s birthday if not for Hugo, who reminded me. Guess I won’t be heading home after here.

He'll need to talk to her when they arrive at the party. What Arthur didn't know was that the party he was going to was his own surprise birthday party, that Loraine threw for him, and she was driving fast so they could make it there quickly before it was midnight. After 20 minutes, they arrived at Dreams hotel. The hotel is owned by the Cohens. The hotel was decorated with illuminant lights, and banners that wrote, 'Happy birthday Arthur.' Only after seeing the banners did Arthur remember it was his birthday. He hadn't celebrated his birthday ever since he ran away from home, 5 years ago, so he had completely forgotten.