Maggie Loud House Novels & Stories

A loud crash echoed as all eyes were on Logan who seemed to be slammed into the side of the house by Ryder’s intense attack. “I swear to the moon goddess, that better be an earthquake instead of my house being destroyed again” Gary said as he walked out - his eyes grew wide with shock “Holy fuck what is that?” he said jumping back a step. “That would be Logan and Ryder, duking out their issues” Henry said letting out a hearty laugh. Logan managed to lay a single punch on Ryders face. but Ryder swatted Logan away like a fly. I turned to face Henry “Go take the kid in the house, I’ll keep watch on these two until they tire themselves out”

"My daughter couldn't attend because her child has been sick. She's home taking care of him. That's all there is to it. " Maggie tilted her head, her tone dripping with false sympathy. "That's not true. She's not home with a sick child. She's missing. " The word hit like a slap. Murmurs rippled across the room as people turned toward each other, alarm spreading fast. Missing ? That wasn't gossip. That was a bombshell. Seeing that no one, not even Cecilia or Sebastian, spoke up to deny it and that both the Lawson and Black families stayed silent, Maggie took the chance to push further.

Our eyes meet, and a smile spreads across her face. Maggie was the best part of visiting Liam’s parents each week. I spent a lot of time talking with her after dinner while she cleaned the kitchen. Liam and his parents were too busy being up each other’s asses to know I had left the room. Spending time with Maggie and hearing about her daughter in high school was far more interesting than listening to the Aster family drone on about politics.

Or maybe I imagined that because I had officially been in Black Hollow too long and it had only been fifteen minutes. Maggie’s voice dropped. “Your mother called me from the hospital two nights ago screaming that someone was walking upstairs.” I frowned. “Upstairs where?” “At the Frost house.” I stared at her. “My mother wasn’t home.” “I know.” The noise of the bar seemed to pull away. Rain tapped steadily against the windows. My fingers tightened around the glass. “What else did she say?” Maggie hesitated. Wrong answer. “Maggie.” “She said if you heard her voice in that house, you shouldn’t answer.”

Dakari said as he jumped to his feet and rushed inside. Maggie followed right at his heels. She nearly knocked them both down when she got too close. Her best friend needed her. As she ran down the hall, she scented canine, briefly, and from far away? Her head whipped around in surprise. Had Grandmother Kundam gotten a dog? No one had ever had a dog on the island. Something thudded loudly ahead and Maggie forgot all about the strange scents that assailed her nose.

In the United States, Maggie was born in her room at the nursing home, which was an Atlantic Ocean away from Alice. It was a lovely sunny day, but she could only lean against the window, tweeting and eating snacks. There was no big news that day, just posts from a few actors wishing everyone a happy New Year. So she was bored as hell. Then Trevor sent her a picture of a dessert counter and asked, “Do you like this? I will buy you some, honey.”

She smiled, “Come meet me family.” “I thought you had no one,” Tara’s tone showed her confusion. Maggie laughed jovially, “I have a lovely family but not the kind of family ya would expect.” As the car rolled to a stop before white stucco cottage with its rounded oak door, a large collie bounded off the inviting oversized porch to greet them. Maggie hopped out with surprising agility and rigorously fluffed its fur. To Tara’s amazement, the lawn filled with animals of all kinds. Cats jumped down from the roof where they were sunning themselves, while so many birds swooped down from overhead it reminded Tara of the movie ‘The Birds’. Butterflies landed on the hood of her car, a rabbit hopped

Maggie glanced at me confused. " What?" She added. I glanced at Xavier. All the color had already drained from his face and he looked pale. " Did I say something... Wrong?" Maggie asked carefully. Xavier hid it with a smile. " No, it's okay... She's late actually." He added. " I'm so sorry... I didn't know..." Maggie added, perturbed. Xavier smiled gently. " No, it's okay... Really. Nobody would have guessed anyway." Maggie sighed in relief. " It sucks, doesn't it? Losing someone you care about and a young time. I never saw mine. Died at childbirth." Maggie said as she dropped her spoon.

Maggie asked headed for the door. She opened it and was shocked to see two old women in an ancient apparel. "Sharon we got some grand mummies here." Maggie said. One of the women snapped her finger and a force threw Maggie away causing her to crash on the table scattering it to pieces. "What do i have with you women?" Maggie said staggering to her feet. The other woman clinched her fist and Maggie couldn't breath as she felt an invisible hand choking her. She Dropped to her knees coughing out blood.

"My ears did not rest until we got to your door." "Oh yeah? You finally saw someone who spoke more than you did, huh?" Diana teased. "Oh Diana, I know I'm talkative but this... This is way way more than I could ever be." Maggie confessed. "I think I stopped listening at some point." Diana laughed again. "You know, this is the most I've ever smiled in this past month. I've been indoors and at some point, I began to feel as if I was losing my mind." "I know that feeling," Maggie said softly. "Look, I'm pregnant."