Loud House The Secret Novels & Stories

I finished my question. Lucy looked at everyone and when she discovered that we weren't going to back down she sighed and said, "I was somehow able to get my hands on the blueprints of the house and not many people know this, but there's a secret passage." She revealed. "A secret passage?" I asked in shock. I had lived in that house all my life, I knew that house like the back of my hands despite how big it was, so hearing about this secret passage was coming as a huge surprise.

5 Years Earlier "Are you sure we won't get caught?" Eloise nervously asked, looking around the empty attic as if somebody would emerge from the shadows at any moment. Gerwulf smiled at her, his honey eyes calming her childish fears instantly. "Of course we won't. Everybody should be on the lower floors," Gerwulf snickered to himself, elbowing her gently as he took her hand. He lead her across the room to their secret hideout, a door hidden behind years of clutter that had been forgotten by previous alphas. Eloise helped as they quietly pushed the old door open.

she added, and I nodded, gathering my belongings in anticipation of our departure. As we navigated through the mansion, carefully avoiding the maids and guards, we finally reached Beelzebub's dorm. My heart sank when I realized the door was locked, frustration bubbling up inside me. June, however, came to the rescue, skillfully picking the lock with a pin she had hidden in her pocket. The door swung open, revealing the mysterious room within. We entered, and I started searching for the hidden portal. After a moment of wandering, I finally recalled its location. Excitement surged through me as we stepped into the secret room.

Let’s go, I said. Lorenzo smiled. He stood up and led me into his bedroom and behind his wardrobe was the room to his art studio. He pressed on the wardrobe and it came open, revealing a secret doorway. This house is filled with secret doors and I pray I don’t press a door that will lead me to hell someday. Lorenzo stepped inside and I walked carefully behind him. The room looked dark at first but he turned on the light making everything shine bright.

The foundation was laced with secret passages, half-finished tunnels, and power-dampening walls. They set up base beneath the original observation dome — now overgrown with vines and shielded from detection. Carl dropped a heavy duffel on the floor. “We’ve got enough equipment to tap the central comms system. We can broadcast if we need to.” Ophelia didn’t respond. She was scanning the map — tracing routes toward a mysterious, heavily-guarded chamber labeled “S3-X.” “What’s that?” Lilith asked, leaning in. Carl frowned. “That’s… not on any of the official layouts.”

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

“Stuart sent them out of town to Janine’s parents. He didn’t want them in any danger, at least that is what I think he was telling me.” “We are on our way. What hospital?” Simone asks, as the phone connects to the car. “West hospital. The nurse said Stuart asked to go to West as it was closer to home” Lester explains as Emmett puts the car into gear and takes off up the road. “They took my laptop” Stuart says, taking the phone from Lester. “They didn’t get Hawkeye. Hawkeye is safe. I have it hidden him, where no-one will find him.” ‘He sounds like his off his face’ Emmett says to himself. “Do you know who ran you off the road?” Emmett asks, looking over at Simone.

The cup Liam had picked up to drink warm water from clattered to the floor, the noise echoing off the walls of the dungeon, breaking the deathly tranquility of the environment. Even his breath seized at that moment, and his mouth dropped open. Henry shot to his feet, his eyes wide with horror. Liam's hands began to shake terribly and he sucked in a ragged breath. “What? How could that happen?” Henry asked in a voice so tiny it barely qualified as a whisper.

I called out. No response. I closed the door behind me and slipped off my shoes. I walked through the living room and noticed his briefcase on the couch. His jacket was draped over the armchair. He was definitely home. "Damian" I called again. Still nothing. Something felt off. The air in the house felt different. Heavy. Like something bad was waiting around the corner. I moved down the hallway toward our bedroom. The door was slightly open and I could hear something coming from inside.

He looked at Grandma Lacy who nodded encouragingly before taking a step towards the door that led out of the kitchen to the back yard. To the place that held his darkest secrets and fondest memories.