Loud House Camp Novels & Stories

And just like that, we put up a secret shoot at the Manor, to include a little surprise for Brandon on his grand finale. Brett called me the next day, as the official spokesperson for his boss’ request. There had been no more scuffles or troubles of any kind between the pervs at Quaker Hall and the children crusaders at Tinicum Hall, but they were holding a special summer night event on the 20, the Horror Camp or something like that. The grounds would be brimming with people who would take part in haunted attractions, escape games, and all kinds of fun indoors and outdoors from dusk to dawn, including a ghost hunt in the Mayflower building and Quaker Hall. There would be a ton of security sp

I stepped off the bus while my shoes were crunching against the gravel path, and took it all in. This place feels alive. The air was cool, fresh, and smelled like earth and pine needles. Those birds were already chirping somewhere nearby. It was peaceful and surreal. Althea was standing in front of the group with a clipboard in hand. She wore her everyday bright smile and a ridiculous pink hoodie that read Camp Chaos Queen. "Alright, everyone!" she called out. "Welcome to Camp Halcyon! We're going to spend the next week bonding, training, competing, and maybe even accidentally setting the woods on fire, but let's not, okay?"

I watched his chest inflate and deflat as he did that my cheeks getting redder as I watched him He was so fucking adorable and all I could think about was those lips that were wrapped around the whistle, bring wrapped around my pussy and sucking me dry. “Welcome everyone, to Camp 001. As you all know I am your head camp instructor here. I would be in charge of major orientations and any complaints should be filed to my representative, the camp is a safe and healthy place to connect with friends, make new memories, relax and just enjoy yourselves so make sure to have a time of your life while you are also learning. Once the bus door opens, carefully come down and take your room keys from the

The sun is all but gone when we make our way to the lake. I’d say that pretty much everyone thirteen and older in the camp is here. A kid named Harold, stands on a platform and explains the rules of the game. Pretty much, you hide, don’t get tagged, if you get tagged, you’re out, and no funny business.

He ducked instinctively at first before relaxing beneath the touch, his grin widening. “How long has your game been going on?” I asked him. “We just started,” he said eagerly. One of the other boys beside him nodded enthusiastically. “We almost got caught already.” Luke pointed dramatically toward the distance. “The safe house is the apple orchard, but we cannot go through the training grounds because that is where most of the pack is waiting.” Krista folded her arms loosely now, amusement flickering in her eyes as she looked down at him. “So what is your brilliant strategy?”

“Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the cupcake. Once the cupcake is hidden in the kitchen and saying nothing to Devine, she will gravitate to the cupcake. She can do that with missing persons and objects too. Both are excellent seasoned fighters, and they come bearing equipment and food, which

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”I’m just kidding, let’s go get your lover back,” She said with a smirk and we continued walking. We were dressed as any other hiker would which was helpful seeing as we were walking into a campsite. There were a few grownups there with at least twenty children running about. They had tents set up and sleeping bags and carry-ons were thrown around on the ground. The children couldn't have been older than eight or nine and they laughed as they chased each other with sticks and mud. I saw a few of the adults sighing, looking tired as hell and I decided to eavesdrop on their conversation.

His Nordic blue eyes glinted with mischief. "Well, let go," Audre said weakly. Aleks could tell he made her nervous, and that made him even more excited. He wanted to tease her some more but decided to do it in small doses. He let go of her hand and turned serious. "Alright, see those large cabins over there? They house four to five students. There are bunk beds for them to sleep in and a couple of bathrooms." he said and pointed at the cabins. Audre nodded. Aleks showed her the rest of the camp and explained what kind of things happened around there. He looked at her after he was done. "Lights off by 10 pm. Any question?" he asked.

He seemed carefree and happy, the weight of his father’s corruption not yet tainting his soul. I race toward him and take a long stick in hand. The wood felt rough against my small palm. It was about 2 foot long and forked out at the end, very much like a toasting prong. Lucas places two large marshmallows onto the end and pulls me to his side, showing me how to hold them to the flames so as not to burn them or myself. I’m giggling, my voice ringing out like signing bells. “Lucas, I love camp outs under the stars. We should do this every night.”