Loud House Fights Novels & Stories

Gareth shouted while Hideo threw the remote at him, we are now in the living room. "Stop! You're defiling my mansion, you're going about to destroy my mansion Gareth!" Hideo said angrily. "Stop it Gareth, maybe Hideo is going to cry." Aelin said while laughing at the two who were throwing some things at each other. "Don Morfeo."Keng called my name and entered Hideo's library, I followed him. "What Keng?" I said with a serious tone as I entered Hideo's library room. "I've got an information about the Gyuh guy, every Sunday night there is a Street Fight and there they saw a guy whose name is Gyuh." He said and he looked at me waiting for my answer to what he said.

[Clan Gym] Loud and Jinx are inside with scanty other mobsters, exercising late. It's only peaceful like this at night, which is why Loud prefers night visitation to mornings. He's on the cable machine while Jinx is on the upright bike, both sweating as heavy exhales escaped their stressed nostrils. "Shouldn't we stop now?" Jinx's voice barely came out. "One more minute," Loud inhaled. "You said that thirty minutes ago too, fûcker." Jinx swallowed, getting down from the bike.

This week has disappeared. I'm anxious. I don't think that feeling will ever leave regarding Lorenzo’s fights. Luciano is at home this time. Surrounded by far too many fucking soldiers, including Hugh. That reassures me, Lorenzo told me Hugh was like family growing up. If there is one part of his fights I love, it's seeing him walk out in his robe with his hood up. Something about it has me sweating and almost panting. I laugh at that. He thinks I'm crazy, I'm not. My happy thoughts and drooling end when he slips off the robe and steps forward.

“You heard me right the first time, unless your ears are so tired of listening to rubbish from what your friends talk about all the time. Hazel said smirking. “Guys quit it, we can’t possibly be fighting at a time like this. Don’t you know what today is. We need to be focused on how to make the opposite side suffer, not throw punches between you two.” Louise said coming in between them. “Fine, I guess you are the one with the attitude. But for the sake of our oncoming pranks, lets us discuss about what we are going to call ourselves first, before thinking of the pranks that we could possibly do that.” Hazel said as she faced the group.

She peeked around the corner, her heart dropping at the sight before her. The living room was chaotic. Aiden and Zander were in their wolf forms, their massive frames taking up most of the space as they fought off two intruders. Blood matted their fur, but they didn’t falter, their growls vibrating through the air like thunder. Matthew and Liam were still in their human forms, fighting hand-to-hand with two others. Liam’s face was twisted in fury as he delivered a bone-crushing punch to one of the attackers, sending him crashing into the wall. Matthew wasn’t far behind, his movements precise and deadly as he took down another.

The last thing I saw before the door closed was Princeton and our friends shifting into their wolf forms just as a group of rogues ran into the yard. I could hear the fight going on outside as we went down the steps to the safe room before the sound of something breaking upstairs reached us and Lucas cursed before pushing us inside and ordering whoever was in charge to watch us before he slammed the steel door shut behind us. I looked to the small screen that showed the scenes from both outside of the house and inside and felt my stomach drop as the pack fought against the rogues.

They sounded so innocent, unaware of what was going on. I moved in closer to their high-pitched giggles. "Give it back!" “No way! I had it first!” Liam shot back, laughing so hard the words wobbled. I paused just outside the doorway. My hand rested on the frame as I listened to the sounds before I showed myself. Through the crack, I could see Liam darting around the rug. Logan was right behind him. Lisa sat on the table as she played with her doll, watching her brothers fighting over a toy.