Mii Loud House Novels & Stories

No one wanted to respond to this demented freak, and some of us just put our heads down and tried to ignore them. “I have come here to announce that a new path past the art room has unlocked!” They explained, “Hopefully you all are excited by that.” With that mocking statement, the Loudspeaker shut off, and after a few more silent minutes, Liam suddenly stood up and cleaned off his tray. “Where are you going?” Mia questioned him, her tone dry and defeated. “I am going to go explore the new area.” He responded, heading for the exit, “If anyone would like to join me, feel free.”

Chapter 3 Clover's POV Mia drove us to an underground lounge, that was famously called The Velvet Room. The bouncer recognized her and waved us through. We strode inside casually, the live jazz and dim lights with people under was a sight to behold. I could see the saxophonist’s fingers flying and the deep crimson of the velvet booths. Mia ordered two shots of tequila and a bottle of bourbon. “To seeing clearly,” she toasted, clinking her glass against mine.

She unlocks her phone screen and taps a button, sending a dark video file straight to Kaelen's private network link and his personal pack mail so his eyes can't possibly miss the clip. Down at the safe house… Mirelle has the entire kitchen smelling like a giant pack feast, piling the wooden table high with cooked meats and fresh roots as if the moon festival arrived early. Mom is busy carrying the bowls of hot soup over to the mats, while little Liora plays with a plastic hockey puck on the living room rug. Orion is still hiding inside the back bedroom, refusing to show his face to the house. The poor boy keeps whimpering that his cheek looks too ugly from the slap, and he doesn't want anyon

I have something hot underneath, so stop making that face baby because I don't know what I’m doing. Mia smiled again as she looked at me. The door opened from inside and it was Maeto and the way he smiled when he saw Mia in her skinny outfit. When we got in, the loud music if we’re blasting from every edge and angle of the club and as we walked closer I could hear the noise coming closer. The VIP section of the club was all cleared out when we got in , but the only thing that I could see were the drinks on the shelves nearby. Can you gurus have some fun? I have meetings with my men.

I shove my feet back into my boots, not even bothering with the zippers and barreling for the door. The hallway outside is a strip of harsh fluorescent light and scuffed concrete. The roar of the crowd is still a dull thunder through the walls, but in here, it sounds like it’s happening in another universe. “Luna!” Mia’s voice hits me from the side. She sprints toward me from the catering room, tablet clutched to her chest, headset half off, messy bun threatening to fall apart. She skids to a stop when she sees my face. “Whoa.” Her eyes go wide. “You look like you saw an actual demon.”

Drew grumbled and I had to agree, it was time to put an end to all of this so we can reign over the pack with my super intelligent Luna by my side. “Have you guys started?” Britney’s voice rang in my mind, taking me by surprise. “Fuck Brit, a hello would be nice” I said, watching as Mia walked out of the bathroom looking somewhat refreshed. “Britney?” Mia asked with a smirk and I sighed, nodding, making her chuckle. “Toughen up Alpha” Britney laughed into the link and Mia chuckled, letting me know that she was also listening in. “Bring your asses to the game room so we can all study together” she said and I saw Mia’s face brighten up, she loved our study group sessions.

I can clearly see that. The bright neon lights from the grand windows of the house spill and move across the front green lawn of the house, and the music from in there is so loud that I can clearly hear every single lyric of the feminine voice singing the lovely song. As I begin stepping up the small slabs of decorated stone stairs leading the path towards the open door of the madhouse, my throat suddenly starts feeling dry. “Layla!” Someone is already shouting my name barely ten seconds after I enter the house fully.

Well, the whole place still hasn't changed, some things were still familiar, but this time the feelings felt different, more like a peace, as though I wasn't forced down here. But there is this total calmness that comes with the fact I'm here, not to pretend to be in a relationship, but to be with honest feelings, I couldn't name. As we got down from the car, the house was pulse with long vibes even before we stepped inside, music bass against the walls of the house. “Are you ready to get your ears bursted out,” Mia said as we both stepped inside the house. Trust me when I say, inside was louder and chaotic, music was blasting from a speaker in the corner, glasses clinked, heels clicked aga

****6PM, CLUB HOUSE**** The club was noisy with music playing loudly, people were drinking and dancing, some were making out. In a part of the club, Maverick was sited, drinking, there were three empty bottles of beer in front of him, he drank from the beer in his hand then his phone rang and he reached for it in his pocket. He picked the call without checking who the caller is. "Hey Maverick" Mia's voice came up. "Yes" Maverick muttered. "Why is there so much noise? Where are you?" Mia asked. "What do you want" Maverick groaned.

Part One “I’ll reward you with anything you want.” 1 - My Butt is Cute Mia My best friends were liars. There’s nothing fun about being in a cramped, sweaty house bursting full of teenage hormones, loud music, sweat, alcohol, and the burning sharp smell of weed that hangs in the air. I elbowed my way through the sweaty mob of drunk people and looked for my friends who were eager to try Aaron Matthews’ ‘new stuff’ in his room. It was his house and being the rich kid of the governors of our state meant he could do whatever he wanted when his parents were out of town.