The Loud House Angry Novels & Stories

She screamed angrily, her voice rumbling around the room. “Just shut up! If you know how furious I am and how I want to kill someone you won’t be here pissing me off. Get out Ella and go do something else! Don’t push me!” Louis replied and she scoffed, moving away from his front as she went to his side.

Lisa rolls her eyes as she crosses her arms on her chest. Mr. Williams snorts angrily and storms back into the house, followed by his wife. "There was no Asian..." "Are you going to get the hell out of my way, or do you prefer that I push you off?" She says to Lisa angrily, and she quickly leaves the way for her. Glaring hard at Lisa one more time, she finally strides into the house and slams the door in her face.

He doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to kill me. He’s staring into the sink when he speaks. “I’m angry. It’s not a good time to have any type of discussion. I don’t think we have a choice, though.” My temper spikes to its highest level and I can’t hold back. “You’re angry,” I yell. “I fucking saw you beat a man senseless and then watched Moon blow his fucking head off and you’re angry?”

Anger seeps through Lisa and she takes long strides towards him and lands a hard slap against his face. "Get out of my house you jerk!"

Like it had to push past something to get out. Fear doesn’t even hit first, Only Disbelief before anger snaps in behind it all. Hot swirling anger slams into me snapping me out of whatever delusional process I had sunk into. My anger is fast and familiar as it becomes the only thing I could actually hold onto or make sense of. “What the hell are you doing in my house?”I say nearly growling finally finding my voice. He doesn’t answer immediately instead he just watches me with that same cryptic but curious look in his expression.

If it was about inviting Liv to dinner, her anger surely took a while to surface. Women, very complicated creatures. "All of you, to the meeting hall now!" She yelled at us. Max and Ryder looked at me in frustration but I held my hands up at them. I wasn't in the mood to bicker with her like I usually did. I mean, I could maneuver my way out of it, but I just didn't want to. "Seems like she’s pissed off bad about Liv," Max spoke up, not caring if she heard or not. "Took her quite a while to act," Ryder added immediately, anger visible in his words.

“You left the house.” He slowly said with greeted teeth and I can feel that he is angry. But why? I just nodded to let him talk more, it looks like he wants to say a lot. “Without even telling me, and you even went with Liam!” he exclaimed. I nodded again. “Stop nodding at me!” he angrily said. People passing by the lounge even looked at us because he just shouted! What the hell is wrong with this man? I took a deep breath and put my hands on my waist before talking.

The rest of Angie’s words got stuck in her throat when she opened the door to see an angry and ferocious looking Lloyd standing in front of her apartment. “Where is he?” Lloyd growled. His tone was menacing and his eyes were narrow. The veins on his face were protruding. Angie knew whatever it was that brought Lloyd here was not going to be good. Her heart beat picked up pace significantly as Lloyd glared at her, she was too shocked and scared to speak. She just stared at Lloyd, bewildered and wondering how he even knew her house. “Have you suddenly gone deaf?!” Lloyd asked in a cold and scary tone. “Where is he?” He pushed the door open before Angie could compose herself. She hurried and bl

The loud sound shocked Dulce. She loosened her grip on the plate of sweet grilled pork and everything fell to the floor. Angela and Angelo also got a fright and turned quickly to look. "My brother!" Angelo greeted him as he looked at the murderous looking Louie Winston. "Who's your brother?" Louie smiled coldly. "Angelo, you're really bold! When I wasn't around in Eastblue city, you dared to treat mom this way? Are you still human!?"

As I stepped into our apartment after the delightful date with Katy, a sense of calmness enveloped me. The evening had gone well, and I couldn't help but feel a growing connection with her. But a chilling scream pierced through the air, sending shivers down my spine. The sound was unmistakably Haze's voice, filled with terror and anguish. Without a second thought, I dropped everything and rushed toward her room, my heart pounding with concern. Reaching their room, my worries intensified as I found the door slightly ajar. I pushed it open gently, my worry growing with each passing second. It was unusual for Haze to leave their room unlocked, especially considering the importance they placed o