Loud House Hot Novels & Stories

“I’ll bring soup by this evening and she’ll feel better.” I don’t tell her I pulled out a casserole. The soup can’t hurt at this point. “Thank you,” I say with a smile for her benefit. After a little small talk, I head back to the main cabin. Ours is much larger than the Loche’s place and not nearly as intimate. It doesn’t matter, though, because we love the large windows and their beautiful view. With multiple decks we can sit and watch the sun rise or set. While here in the summer, we take advantage of Mrs. Loche’s vegetable garden. Even with the tasty produce, Madison has never understood how they could fence in their backyard. She loves watching the wildlife from birds to elk and the occ

Bella was quite surprised by the bar, just as Austin said that this place was just to trick the government so that he could escape various accusations and even very high taxes. The place was much wilder than imagined, it could even be seen very clearly when VIP guests and even some of the country's top officials asked to open the secret room and several apparitions appeared that Bella could never have imagined so far. So many important people and even very scary mobsters were there and they were gambling very seriously, and there were ladies of the night serving them drinks while bare-chested and dancing seductively. It is not uncommon for those who lose to choose to beg for a loan or even b

I don't pray. I pray. The gate. The driveway. The house. The lights are on. Hand on the handle, I hold my breath. I push the door. The hall is lit, soft, welcoming. Music comes from the living room, jazz, something slow and warm. — Célia? — In the bedroom! Her voice, clear, joyful. I climb the stairs. I push the door.

Gus was in the living room with John Randolph, the agent who'd met them at the landing field and driven them here to this nice quiet neighborhood. John had walked them through the house, showing them all the security precautions—the sensors around the outside of the house, the cameras both on the roof and in the trees that fed into a computer in the den, the trip wires around the doors and windows. Now the two men were working out their on-duty schedule. She hoped John took the nights so she could feel Gus' warm body next to hers at night. Otherwise she wasn't sure she could sleep. He'll find me, no matter what they do. He never gives up. No one ever goes against him.

I answered and opened the door of the room where Lia was, until now she was still sleeping soundly. "Yay, I'll talk to Mommy about us staying here." He said happily but immediately covered his mouth when he noticed that Lia was asleep, "Oops, mommy is already asleep." He slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down in the middle, "let's not be noisy, Mister." I nodded and sat next to them, like him I also slowly lay down. Ahh, I love this feeling. "Let's sleep again, tomorrow I will show you around. There is a swimming pool and there is also a playground behind the house, we will play all you want.” I added I hope Lia doesn't want to leave tomorrow.

I took three deep breaths, then turned to race back down the stairs. I didn't think about being quiet. All I was concerned with was Hope. I had to find her. I carried on down the sets of stairs until I reached the bottom. I turned into an open living room with huge floor to ceiling windows. I then recognised the place. Roberts parents summer house. We'd been here once, but obviously they had decorated the upstairs since. I also wasn't aware that there was an extra floor. I ran as fast as I could through the downstairs. The kitchen and dining room was empty. The study was as quiet as a mouse, and the hallways were terrifyingly silent too.

Shama glared her but unknowingly she was feeling happy to hear it. Rehan also sat beside Ansh and gave him hot chocolate. “HOT CHOCOLATE!!! MY LOVE MY LIFE.” Ansh shouted happily as he took one spoon of hot chocolate in his mouth. His eyes were gleaming with happiness. He dramatically looked at the chocolate with crying eyes. Shama chuckled at watching him. Everyone sat together and snacked. Shama’s brother Raghav kept treating Shama like a child. “Eat more.” “Don’t run around.” “Be carefull.”

He already had done more than she expected. The door banged behind him to announce his exit from the room. Amelia's smiles could reach her sparkling eyes. This was certainly a big deal for her and she was greatful. "Hello sister..." "Hello Amy. Are you ok?" "Oh yes! I was just speaking to my husband". "You mean your monster?" Lily added quiet emphatically. She rolled her eyes as she switched the phone to her left ear while she sat down on her bed. "He isn't so evil you know?"

" she says and punches my shoulder. I roll my eyes and give her a hug. Jacob leaves towards the kitchen to drop the bag of food and drinks he bought. Riley drags me towards living room. House is well decorated and looks nice in a dark ambience. I wonder if West decorated all of this. How did he even find time to do this today? “I helped him.” Riley says, reading my mind and grins. “Looks nice. Right?” she asks and I nod. They have removed all the furniture from the living room and made a dance floor. There are too many people. From school and some new faces, too. I guess it’s an open invitation to all. I glance towards the main door to see if someone was guarding the door, and I didn’t notic

“That’s not a reason. That’s an excuse.” Ariana smiled faintly. “You’re impossible.” “And you love me.” Silence. “Come over,” Cami insisted more softly. “Please.” Ariana exhaled slowly. “Okay.” The López mansion stood illuminated against the early evening sky, warm golden light spilling from tall windows. From the outside, it looked peaceful. Respectable. Untouched by tension. Inside, history lived in the walls. Ariana rang the bell. The door opened almost immediately.