Loud House Sleep Novels & Stories

Hesalth stopped her. --- When Ludwig woke up, he turned his face to scan the place he was in. The room was warm and cozy with warm red and grey walls and wooden floor. A hearth burned across the wall in front of him keeping the place warm. He was covered with thick blankets and furs to warm his body. He felt that he had been given a nice bath. Her smell… He made efforts to get up but couldn’t. Her scent was wafting around him.

Sophie’s POV I woke up with my heart already racing. The mansion was too quiet, the kind of silence that felt heavy with warning. Lucas slept peacefully in the crib beside our bed, his tiny chest rising and falling steadily. But even in sleep, faint golden-red sparks danced across his skin. The power inside him was growing stronger every single day.

On the contrary, it made him all the more committed to making her his again. Walking over to her, he hugged her from behind and looked in the mirror. His voice was soft. “Where do I sleep tonight?” She looked at him in the mirror. After a brief moment, she said dryly, “There’s a guest room next door. You’re sleeping there.” “Show me the way.” Leaning in close to her ear, he murmured with a slight hint of intimidation. “How about we do it here? I’m just worried that we’ll wake Lorian up! He’s about eighteen months old now.

He sat on the opposite couch. After a few moments, Vish and I saw Liah noiselessly descend the stairs so we stood up together. Liah signaled not to make a noise. Then she rushed to where we were. "My baby just fell asleep. It's so hard to put him to sleep so no one should make any noise," she said almost in a whisper. "But, your room is soundproof. All the rooms in this house are soundproof. Why are you worried?" Vish questioned. "Well, I didn't close the door since I'm worried that something bad might happen if I do so," Liah said flatly. "What if he cries and I don't hear it? That would be so really bad for me as a mother."

… Meanwhile, Rodney took a group of people to the Hill family’s manor. A row of cars traveled to Sherman Mountain in the wee hours. In the large master bedroom, Shaun was sleeping soundly while hugging Catherine. The two adults had mercilessly pushed Suzie and Lucas to the side. Luckily, there was a bed rail on the other side, so Lucas would not fall down the bed. At first, Suzie and Lucas were averse to their scummy dad’s act of pushing them to the side. Even so, no matter how they resisted it, they would surrender to their fate every time they woke up in the morning and saw their parents hugging each other in their sleep.

He lay still and listened and did not know what to do with any of it and eventually, sometime around two in the morning, the footsteps above him stopped. At the end of the hall, on the third floor, behind a door with a new deadbolt and an independently wired sensor, whatever Lissa Heyden kept in that room kept its silence. And across the estate in her suite, Lissa slept, or did not sleep, and Daveson did not know which, and that not-knowing was its own specific, careful problem. The next morning at breakfast, she looked at him again with that look. He smiled at her pleasantly and asked if she wanted more coffee and she said yes and he poured it and she watched his hands while he poured it an

Louis said with a mischievous grin. “You know what they say—no sense wasting a perfectly good night.” His gaze was smoldering, and Adora could hardly take it. She glanced at him sideways, playing dumb. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” With that, she shoved him aside, turned, and walked into the living room. “I’ll ask again—where am I sleeping?” Louis followed with a slow smile. “Where else? The master bedroom.” “The master bedroom? Then what about you?”

“If you’re not lying down when it hits eight, the motion sensors flag you as ‘Non-Compliant.’ And trust me, you do NOT want to know what happens to non-compliant players.” My stomach dropped. 7:59:58. “Shit ” I tossed the phone onto my bed and dove under the sheets. 7:59:59. Suddenly the light went out. Everything snapped black. Not even a moonlight. Like someone erased the world. A robotic voice echoed overhead: “Zone 1 dorm 3 Sleep Cycle Initiated.” Doors locked into place. The air vents shifted. A cold gust blew through the room, like sedative. My eyelids went heavy immediately.

He grabbed his keys off the keyring by the front door, looking around the beach house one last time before he looked down at me. “We’ve made another happy memory for me here.” “It’ll be the first of many for us, but next time we should bring the others.” Louis flipped the light switch off and everything went dark, we stepped outside. Closing the door behind us. He locked the door before turning to look at me, “I think we might need a bigger bed.” “Shopping trip?” I asked, threading my fingers through his. “I like the way you think, little one.” Louis clicked the key fob and the lights on his black SUV flashed. We made our way down the wooden steps to the stone-lined path.

Soon, she appeared in front of a large door which turned out to be the Master Bedroom door. Perfect timing. Heidi pushed the door open, carefully without making a sound. Inside the dimly lit room, Lucas was deeply asleep on the bed. Like a dead man, he didn't move an inch. Despite the security alarms and her yells, the man was sleeping like a log. God helped her- her eyes fell on the pillow- choking Lucas might be the only ending to her misery. Heidi tiptoed forward, picked up a pillow, resting one knee on the bed-