Loud House Cry Novels & Stories

c a t h e r i n e Vernon's amber eyes were deathly hallows--dimmed by the kitchen light and stricken with the varying neon beams of the house’s strobe lights. Immeasurable thoughts were reflected into their mystery that all I could ever worry is what he would say next. I was overpowered by the stings above the sheer linings of my skin, all implanted by the frosts of his glacial look. The rumbling music and the party around were suddenly a thousand miles distant.

A soft but intentionalsound at her bedroom window. She sat up in bed, heart instantly hammering in her chest. The apartment was dark and quiet. Her mother was asleep in the other room. She had cried herself into a restless half-sleep after her breakdown, still naked under the thin sheet, body aching and mind exhausted. The window lock clicked as the frame slid open slowly. A massive, dark shape climbed through with terrifying silence for someone so large. Cordelia’s breath caught in her throat. Jax. He straightened to his full height inside her small bedroom, golden eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. His chest rose and fell heavily, scales faintly visible across his shoulders and neck. He

Gunner whined. "Sorry, buddy. I miss her too," I sighed. My fated mate, my Luna, Mia, would always be an unhealed wound. Smaller now, maybe, but never fully closed. I miss her every day. A knock on my office door pulled me from the thought. Ryley's scent vanilla and wildflowers hit me, and Gunner started to purr. "Come in," I called, and a very angry, very beautiful Miss Halliwell stormed in.

Loren said Hugh couldn’t help it, he cried more as his sister ran from the room and down the stairs. He cried as he recognized members of the pack fighting off intruders. He cried as he noticed the smell of blood that filled the house. As Alyssa ran through the kitchen door to the parking lot, he cried some more

“HA HA HA...” The sound of Clyde's laughter was unnerving, a cacophony of darkness that seemed to consume the air around us. My voice trembled as I tried to reach out to him, desperate to understand what was happening. “Cl-Clyde, are you okay?” But Clyde's laughter only grew louder, his eyes glinting with a twisted delight. It was as if he had unleashed a beast within himself, reveling in the chaos and fear he had caused. “HAHHAHAHAHHAHHA!”

“When you left last night Colby and I had a picnic on the beach and then we went home, but his dad was drunk and angry. So he tried to put me back in the basement, but Colby took me up to his room and I fell asleep. Then he woke me up saying that we were leaving and we met up with his friend Lucey, she drove us up here. She started kissing him and telling me to leave, but Colby got mad at her and yelled, then Lucey shot him and then she got back to her car and left.” I explained rubbing my eyes again. “What the fuck?” She sat surprised. “What do I do?” I asked about crying again. “We are going to sit here and wait for the doctor to come back with good news and then I’m taking you home,” She