Loud House The Secret Novels & Stories

He stepped through the doorway and made his way down the stairs, his footsteps echoing off the concrete walls. At the bottom of the stairs, Arnold stepped into an elevator that whisked him deeper beneath his house. The doors slid open to reveal a hidden lair; the secret headquarters of the Silversmith Werewolf Hunters. The room was a maze of ancient artifacts and modern arsenal, shrouded in an aura of foreboding and dread.

Did he bring his flings to his bedroom too? “We have a secret room behind this bookshelf” said Laura pointing at the bookshelf. She did something with the books and the shelf opened giving them way into the secret room. It has many whiskey bottles and his phone on the desk. Jack gestured the hacker to open the phone. After five minutes he retrieved the call logs. They started listening to the conversations with Jonathan. Mark said he would take Val to their secret den and Jonathan agreed. “Where is this secret den?” asked Jack glaring at Laura.

Aria looked away. “You’re up early,” she offered, her voice too thin to stand on its own. “I always am.” Then nothing. The silence that followed wasn’t awkward. It was worse. It was practiced. She nodded like that made sense and turned toward the window before he could see the way her throat worked too hard to swallow. The library was hidden. Of course it was. Xander’s house had corners like secrets, and this one lay behind a narrow wooden door tucked between two cold stone columns. She hadn’t meant to find it.

I can't give up. Where on earth could Liam have hidden the keys? I trudge back to our bedroom. And notice Liam's walk-in closet. I hadn't thought to search in there yet. I push open the door and step inside, scanning the shelves and drawers. That's when I see it—a safe hidden behind a row of suits. I slowly approach it, my heart pounding in my ears. Could this be where Liam hid the keys? I examine the safe and find a keypad. I think for a moment, trying to guess the code. And then it hits me—Lucas' birthday. It has to be. He worships that man. I enter the numbers and the safe clicks open.

Ethan’s hands were on my back, rubbing it with his thumb to make me feel better. “Are you okay?” Ethan asked as we piled into our room. “Sure.” Avoiding Ethan’s eyes, I looked at Axton. “It’s up to you to tell the boys what happened tonight.” “Me? Why me?” Axton looked nervously at Ethan and Vincent. “This is your packhouse. You tell them what your disgusting alpha is doing.” “What is going on?” Vincent asked, looking at us. Axton looked at them before sighing. “Fine. We found a secret passageway. We followed it after some women and found two-way mirrors in the bathrooms.”

Madelyn asked, "What did you want to give me?" Kai responded, "I actually wanted to give you something, but I decided not to in the end. If I tell you everything, it won't be fun anymore. The only thing I can tell you is that in Hayson's study at Southern Haven Villas, there's a hidden room. There's a switch under the desk that opens a door to the secret room." Madelyn's heart skipped a beat. She found it hard to believe. In all her years at the Jent residence, she had never known that Hayson's study had a hidden room.

There’s a proverb, “Curiosity kills the cat.” Despite Alex's refusal, she headed to that side. She couldn't stop her feet from striding towards the hall. There wasn't much light apart from a faint yellow light coming from an ornate lamp. Though it did look eerie. After taking some more steps she halted in her steps, as something caught her peripheral vision. There’s a door at the head of the hallway. While all the other doors were new, this one remained an old crafted dark wood door and it was locked. Whose room is it? And why is it locked unlike every other room around here? Alex mentioned that storerooms were located in the basement, thus this space cannot be a storehouse either.. She touc

Click! In the middle of the night, a small sound of a door being unlocked echoed throughout the office. At the end of this sound, everything was in absolute silence. A tall figure in black entered the room and looked around. The person was on a mission to find the missing material. It was important that everything in this room was thoroughly searched—every drawer, every shelf, even the small spaces between furniture. The sources informed what was needed was hidden in an object. Luckily, the night was long enough for a detailed search of every item.

as her bastard daughter to help her prepare for war. I move around the room, packing satchels with hex bags, potions, powders, casting gems—everything she might need. That’s when she enters, speaking to her second-in-command. “Where did they find it?” she demands of Sybil. “In one of the underwater caves in Loch Ness. Hiding in the aura of the monster there.” The Red One cackles. “Clever. I suppose it’d have to be, to have survived this long.” She throws her hood back. Her beauty is sharp and cruel. Her white hair gleams like bone, and deep lines frame her twisted grin.

he whispers, kissing my lips goodbye and slipping out into the hallway. I sigh, falling back on my bed, knowing I must begin hiding the evidence of his visit soon, but not wanting to part with his scent that covers my bed. I spend the next hour showering, changing sheets, and spraying the room down with the weird spray can Jayce left with me. By the time I look at the clock, it’s time to pick up Livvy.