Loud House Carol Novels & Stories

She was about to make an excuse to leave and call a Lyft when Hollis' hand was suddenly caressing her bumpy skin through her sweater soothingly. "Her name's Fox. She's not a concern, so don't make her one." Just like that, Hollis guided a by now very creeped out Vivian inside and into the living room. The taller blonde met Caleb Martin a few times through Billy, but just hadn't realized he owned the home they were about to party in. "Same Old Love" by Selena Gomez blared from several overhead speakers, and Vivian swayed her hips to the beat a little as she wrapped both arms around Hollis' right one. The only full on light came from the kitchen, which was located just down the hall a ways. Pl

"Well, hurry up. We don't want to be late. We're singing tonight." Before she could say anything more, Mallory darted out of sight. Jocelyn stood and looked at herself once more in the full-length mirror and smoothed her hands over her dress. It was calf-length and shimmery. Although she knew she shouldn't have, Jocelyn had bought it especially for Christmas Eve. She had also curled her long blonde hair and it fell into waves onto her shoulders. Then she slipped into her winter coat and walked downstairs. On the first floor, the Christmas lights were turned off, and the house was empty. As she looked around, she was glad that Mallory had waited until after the holidays to move to California.

the lady said with a smile, "Come in! there are no customers, we are the only ones here. Don't worry..." Cornell scratched his head and made his way in. Carline, Astrielle and I followed. We sat on the couch in the living room of the spa. Mrs. Loudor played a harmonica and other percussion instruments on the television. Maybe to mask the conversation we will be having just in case there are wolves around.

Shaky. “Hello?” “Carol,” Evelyn said quickly. “Is—are you okay? Is something wrong?” There was a pause. Then a tired laugh, soft and uneven. “I had a little accident,” Carol said. “But I’m fine now. Lorenzo helped me.” Lorenzo? “What?” “Oh,” Carol’s voice lifted, casual—almost teasing. “You didn’t know? He was here last night.” Evelyn’s mouth went dry. “No. I didn’t.” “Someone broke into my house,” Carol continued, and now there was a tiny trace of smugness under her words, like poison wrapped in silk. “I called him. He came. He helped. Stayed with me.”

The guy whispered something into his ears and winked. Everyone went back to the haunted house. Now was the last level that is The Silent Night. They all went inside the room. Just then the lights went off. Shama looked here and there but she couldn’t see anything. It was very dark. Suddenly, the whole room filled with thunderous voices and cloud rumbling as if it was going to rain. Strong wind started blowing. Shama looked here and there but no one was in her sight. She walked around but couldn’t find anyone. The room was looking like maize.

I was cleaning the house, my wife and my beautiful daughter came in and they got stuck in the room and too bad they died Me: you are an asshole Louis: I know, Carla if you want don't give me your house, lol anyway you won't need it in Heaven I'll benefit from it .. Mom: louis you are not ... Louis: please stop insulting me I couldn't let Louis do what he wants, I didn't get up and grabbed his gun but he just saw my gesture and I hear a gunshot 🔥 .......

I check my phone, thinking that Hazel is going to blow it up, but nothing so far. Later when I make it to my cruiser, my phone does go off, but it’s Carol. “Hey,” I answer, putting her on speaker as I pull out onto Reindeer Lane. “I think something is wrong.” “What do you mean?” “I don’t know, I can’t explain it.” I can hear the fear in her voice. “I had a few spots of blood, and I just…” She trails off, unable to say more. “You at your shop?” “Yes.”

I teased him. We got out of his truck and I let Carol go so she could run around in the snow freely. She tore through the drifts, bounding through them like a snow hare. She zoomed around the trees and decorations in the front yard, almost taking out baby Jesus in the nativity scene. We laughed and enjoyed watching her for a few minutes until Louise and Mrs. Henson pulled in behind us and got out of the car. I was surprised to find that they both looked a little nervous. But I couldn’t blame them. It was somewhere new, after all. I saw my parents rushing to the door through the big picture window. They swung open the door and rushed out to hug me. “Merry Christmas, cookie!” she said.

“Wow, what a beautiful house! “Carol smiles excitedly. “Do you want to see your room? “Derek asks. “Yes, show me? “Carol immediately holds Dereck's hand, the two go ahead and I follow. Dereck showed him the house and her room. A room decorated in lilac with yellow details, her favorite color, with new toys that she likes. “There's a Barbie house... “Carol runs to the toy and peeks into the house, seeing other dolls. She looks around her and opens her mouth, amazed, when she sees a small shelf of children's books. “Look, little brother, there are all the books I like! “If you want anything else, just ask, Carol! I don't know if I got everything you like right. “ I loved it! Thank you Uncle De

Then eyed her suspiciously. “What?” She shrugged, not knowing what was running through her friend’s mind to put that mischievous look in her eyes. ”You’re wearing it aren’t you?” “Wearing what?” She shouted back. “Willis’ shirt is what.” Carol retorted, then added “You know, the hoodie you’re wearing is not transparent. How’s he gonna know what’s beneath it.” “Sorry, I did not quite catch that.” She replied feigning ignorance. “Take. The. Hoodie. Off” Carol emphasized every word with a pause, shouting at the top of her lungs. At the same time, the music came to an abrupt halt with her voice ringing out into the now somewhat quiet court.