Loud House Dance Novels & Stories

It should be their choice and I was glad they finally made it. "I love you, Hazel Adams... To the moon and back, it always going to be you and our babies... Mind that plural..." I chuckled and kissed her head. "I love you too..." She whispered while her cheeks burned red and her whole body radiated heat. The music started to play and every single couple present in the packhouse started to dance with their partner while Hazle and I danced in the middle of the living room. I snaked my arm around her waist while her eyes closed as I closed the distance between us, leaving no space between us even for the air to pass.

So I searched through the playlist Holland had here at his beachfront property. I laughed. He had all the old-school music we used to listen to in high school. I see how he still loves light rock and nineties music. I pressed the playlist entitled "Lovers." The surround sound played a nostalgic melody throughout the house. Later, I lit the candles, and I turned off the lights. I returned to the kitchen, swaying my hips to the soft music. Holland came downstairs and stood in the doorway, watching me move my hips. "Go sexy, that looks so good."

“Yeah? Guess that counters the bad mood you’re in.” “No need to bicker.” Edgard set down his bottle. “Come on, I’ll dance with you until your feet blister and the cows come home.” The bass line started for Jason Aldean’s “Hicktown” and Edgard swung her into position. Oh he was smooth. He glided them from one edge of the dance floor to the other, never missing a beat, never stepping on her toes, never once checking out any of the other female dancers. His focus was solely on her.

He presented his ID, and after a scan-through, he was allowed in. He had attended countless clubs in his life while he was back home, but none of them were quite like the Light House. It had a different type of energy and vibe, and it was dark and he could smell drugs, weed and cigarettes smell in the room. He immediately wondered why Elle would be in a place like this. What would she want here? A girl in thigh-high boots and a black leather dress stopping mid-thigh walked up to him and placed her hand on his shoulder, moving up into his hair. “Hey, hottie, want to dance?”

Some of them had candelabras, while others had vases filled with blue and yellow flowers. A DJ was set up in one corner, and an open bar was stationed in another. The center remained clear to serve as a dance floor. Smells from the kitchen wafted in as chicken and sirloin were prepared for the hungry guests. After we were done, we brought everyone back in for dinner, toasts, and dancing. It all went by in a blur. Before I knew it, it was time for Lisa and Bob’s first dance. The DJ started playing “Forever and for Always” by Shania Twain. Bob held his hand out to Lisa. Lisa, all aglow, happily accepted his hand, and the two walked out together to the center of the dance floor.

“Sure, babe! She stopped and groaned at him. We all walked past them. Wow, I gasp, this is not a house. This is a freaking mansion! This place is beautiful, and he has aafull house. There body's of people bumping and grinding on the dance floor, dancing to Laffy Taffy by D4L. "Oh, my God, I love this song! "We heard someone yell, Samie Marie, it was her, and she grabbed me, and I grabbed Sherry, she grabbed Nessie, Savannah, Sammy, Tiana, Stella, Charlotte, went on the dance floor, we started dancing with eachothers. Suddenly I stopped, and I felt someone watching me; I had goosebumps going up my arms.

Lucas munched and said with a glint in his eyes, "She's a good dancer. Come on, Louisa, make that pair of your long legs useful and dance for His Excellency." I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me, but I kind of saw it coming. Alpha Zackery smiled gracefully and said, "If you don't want to dance, it's totally fine by me." I stared at Lucas and said, "Now, I want to dance. But this dance is unique. I might need some props." "Wow, that's enticing. What kind of props do you need for this dance, Miss Louisa?" Alpha Zackery asked. "A sword," I replied.

Many women around Louis seemed to be following the beat of Louis' dance. Henry immediately approached Louis to touch his shoulder. "Hey, Louis..." Louis looked back without stopping his body movement. A smiling smile remained on his face. "Hey, Henry, what's up, do you want to dance with me?" Louis asked in a slightly raised tone. The beat of the music overpowered the sound. Henry's grip on Louis' shoulders tightened. Henry felt the dizziness in his head increasing. But unfortunately, Louis was completely unaware of what Henry was experiencing. "Louis, can you... stop?" asked Henry in a sluggish tone.

I told him, even if just to get my mind off Briggs. He nodded, following behind me as we left the study. I went down to the lounge, packed with pack mates. The music was loud. Bodies rocking to the music on the makeshift dance floor. They were having fun. Even Zelda was here, making witchy ale for the house. I faced them all, snatching a glass of the ale off Zelda. "Turn that shit down." Carolyn muttered to Louis, and the volume went up for a minute, before finally going to a low throb.