Loud House White Hare Novels & Stories

Liam was the alpha after all. “Yes. But I thought it prudent that you know as well, which is why I’m here,” the guard said. “Thank you,” Liam replied. “I appreciate you bringing this to my attention. I’ll head out to the border wall myself.” Liam went to make a move for the door, but I stopped him. I had a sinking sensation in the pit of my stomach. I suddenly started connecting the dots. A white beast. Like the white beast from Hazel’s wedding? The white beast that was…

“Tell me about it. Please, let me know if that thing can hear his voice from outside.” I walked out the backdoor and headed to the end of the garden on the guesthouse side, so the Collins wouldn’t see me. Only when I reached the trail to the Quabbin I dialed the infamous Haunter. “Finally!” was his greeting, such a charmer. “Why did you hang up on me?” “Sorry, but we started hearing loud thuds from the basement and—” “We?” He cut me off, the rude thing. “Didn’t you say you’re living alone at the Manor?”

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She settled down slowly, and they both heard the air-splitting sounds of a creature waking up from hibernation. "What was that?" Harry asked her in a panicked voice. "I've never seen one before, but my friends, the fairies, once told me that there was a medallion keeper here in the White Mountains, a creature of the night. A Lamia." Anna answered. Mr. Camilton responded, eyes rattling back and forth in a perfunctory scan for the creature, eyes opened wide as he stared off into the distance.

There were gasps everywhere and when he turned to check what was going on, his blood ran cold and his breath seized - a pure big white wolf? He could recognize her anywhere, Luna Howell's wolf jumped into the middle of the hall and almost everyone could recognize her because her wolf and Lucius's was the only white wolf in the Alphaeus's pack plus her hazel eyes which remained the same both in human and wolf form - very special wolf, everyone said on the day she got married to Alpha Goan and became the Luna of the Alphaeus's pack.

“Where are the witches?” When he realized he won’t make Lucas talk when fully transformed, he brought his hand and placed it at the back of Lucas’ neck. His hand transformed into a hairy beastly hand with claws. He sank his claws into Lucas’ neck to invade his memories. He chuckled and rose to his feet. “I know where they are,” he said. He glanced over his shoulder, “Go get our friends, it’s time to feast.” MYSTIC CAVE Detective White has been restless. He paces up and down whispering to himself. When Bonnie and Ann asked him to get some rest, he refused. ‘I won’t until my son is back.’

Hazel wandered into the garden, where her newfound rabbit friend eagerly awaited its morning treat. She offered a handful of vegetables, particularly favoring the carrots. Wyatt's voice, unexpectedly close, made her turn. He held two coffee mugs in his hands. "So you two have become friends," he remarked, kneeling beside her. Hazel cradled the bunny in her hands, rubbing its nose affectionately. Wyatt issued a playful warning, "Be careful; it might just bite your nose."

"Kitchen door.. Help me check if it's open." At that rotten moment, Luke stumbled in, a puzzled look on his face. "Urm.. Guys? The back door's open and the lock is on the floor. Also, the Wi-Fi was disconnected and Mr Hamilton complained about seeing someone sneaking on the house." Seeing my stricken expression, he continued," it gets worse. I found a letter tucked underneath the door." "what does it say? " Liz said, taking Becca's arm and leading her to the sofa. " Not much. It says ' game on. '"

“It’s close.” She nodded. “Can you feel it too?” “Like a drumbeat with no rhythm.” They walked forward together, past bones half-buried in snow, until the land fell away and there, across a frozen ridge, the Hollowborn stood. Wolves of shadowed bone and withered flesh, eyeless and tethered to something unseen. Dozens of them. Each one breathing without breath. Standing without will. Magic pulsed from them like rot under the skin. But one among them was different.

"Now start yapping or else I'm having barbequed Wolf for dinner." "Alright! Alright! I'll talk! They're up in a cave at the top of these mountains. The entrance is hidden, too high for normal hikers to find, and the caves run deep enough for us to hide in!" White blabbered out, his eyes fixated on the flame. He continued spilling his guts to Sidney to the point that he was confessing to crimes ranging from killing humans during the pack hunts on the full moon to being the second gunman on the grassy knoll. "Is that everything?" Sidney asked with a snarl, jerking the lighter towards White's face.