Loud House Mom Novels & Stories

Loud, boisterous and unrepentant. "Zen of the house?" Alex raised her brows through her laugh. "Is that some new age bullshit?" "Mom read an article about housekeeping. How every house has a vibe tied to it. Something about familial relationships within a space and now she is making us all behave. Dad and I are losing our minds." Melody said plopping down on the couch. I looked around the room noting the various elephant figurines, plants and humidifiers. "Your dad is clearly not losing anything. He's on his third honeymoon in 30 years of marriage..." Lesley noted smugly.

She laughed whilst double checking herself in the mirror if she was okay, she was fixing her silky hair actually and her dad was coming through the passage. "Good morning my munchie" he kissed her, did you just say we have visitors"? He put his hands in his pockets. "No! It's not visitors... It's a whole class, and we've been told to disappear, the both of us, probably Liam too". Her mom opened the fridge , took out everything to make breakfast, bacon, sausages, eggs, lettuce, tomatoes, cheese grillers, everything! "What the hell is that!? Disappear in my own house and go where"?

Uncle Noah starts checking over Mum, trying to warm up her body by picking her up and placing her in to Dad’s arms. “Keep her warm Reuben. Once I can get her to the hospital I can work fast to get her healing…but the healing won’t work if she’s too cold.” Once Mum starts to become a less blue colour, the warriors seem to come out of their daze and start to concentrate on getting the fire out. There’s hardly anything left of the Lake House. Mum will be heartbroken, this was her favourite place. Where we holidayed a lot before Dad re-entered our lives.

The big standard landscape mansion with cars of different models in the outer garage, beside the house were lines of different beautiful flowers making the off yellow mansion very attractive. "Liam!" "Son!" "Bro!" As the young house maid ushers Liam into the spacious living room, his parents and young cousin, James embrace him slightly in happiness. "You finally came home" James said as they walk to the dining room. "Mum, how are you?" He tucks his hand into his trouser pocket while walking.

Though most of the time it is carefully planned and loved, now it is riddled with weeds. This is the house I grew up in, and I always feel a sense of genuine happiness whenever I walk towards the blue front door. I turn the golden knob and walk in to the smell of noodles being pan-fried. My mom, Elaine, is the cook in the family, and she is definitely making lunch. I walk into the open kitchen, confirming my suspicions. Mom is busy tossing the sliced beef, bean sprouts and noodles on the wok, and Dad is pouring some hot tea. It's usually jasmine or green tea, at mom's insistence.

She blushes but leans into his embrace. “What were the patrol teams doing?” I ask, confused. “Probably asleep,” Asher shrugs and reaches for a strip of bacon. “Uh-uh! Go shower before you eat. Both of you! You’re dripping blood in my kitchen!” Mom scolds, slapping his hand away. I snorted into my cup. “Once my house is finished, you won’t have to worry about me and Casey anymore. You’ll just be busy babysitting your grandkids,” Louis smirks, grabbing Casey’s hand and leading her upstairs.

Louisa freezes by the door, momentarily paralyzed by what she is seeing right in front of her. Her eyes widen as she tries to process the situation. Swallowing hard, she collects herself and forces a thin smile after a few seconds. “Honey, how are you?” She starts moving to her son, hugging him nervously. “Fine mommy. But I was bored, Uncle has been busy.” Liam replies, hugging his mom but contouring his face in a manner that shows his displeasure with being by himself.

She said with a huge smile while she grabs a box. Mom and I grab the last few boxes and bags I have and follow Louise into the house. The house is five stories tall. As soon as we walk in, I notice it is huge. To the left of the door is a staircase we take to the first floor. We follow Louise down a few doors and she stops and opens the door.

As long as she focused and listened to my thoughts, she would get the exact score. Then she would crush me in public and secure the Foster inheritance. She slowly closed her eyes and gathered her attention. In the dead silence that followed, Sophie began to hum again, completely out of control. "Darling, hold my hand... "Jet 2 holiday... save 50 pounds per person..." For one instant, the entire venue froze. The crowd before the Harborfront screens froze too. Then the live-stream detonated. [Help! She's doing it again! Classic jet 2 holiday returns!]

she muttered as she glanced around the place. Louisse Song was living abroad when she reached middle grade. So, it's already been a very long time since she came back to this place. This is the mansion where she had her childhood. Although there was some furniture that was replaced due to its oldness, there were still things that remained. Her phone rang and saw that it was her mother who was calling. "Yes, mom?" "Dear, is everything set in there? Have you met Butler Kang already?" "Yes mom, everything's fine. I'm already here at our house. How was your flight?"