The Loud House Angry Novels & Stories

Making themselves comfortable on the large L-shaped white plush couch. Closing the front door I'm met with a fuming Liam racing town the flight of stairs like a mad furry. Unable to muster out words I'm left to watch the horrific scene unfold in my living room. Powerless, captured in a state of shock, frozen in place. "How dare you set foot here again after everything?" Liam's voice booms through the living space. I've never seen him this enraged before. Creases have formed on his forehead, due to his tightly knitted eyebrows. An angry scowl sat prominent on his lips, with two tightly clenched fists hanging beside him.

the more he speaks the angrier he becomes. He aims his gun at the three thieves. He shoots all three of them in the heads. “I cleaned up Damien work. I doubt he’s awake anyway…” he shrugs his shoulders. Making his way up the stairs and out of the basement. I look at the bodies of the floor shaking my head, I make my way out after him. Andre rarely ever gets angry, not angry enough to see red. I make my way upstairs. The lights go on. I see Damien restored the power to the house good.

What was it- I quickly unlocked the door and stepped into the hallway. The noises grew clearer—angry shouts, the clatter of something broken. I could hear …… Nicholas’s deep growls. “How the fuck did this happen? Are you fucking out of your mind?!” Nicholas’s voice roared, laced with a fury that made my stomach twist. I clung to the wall and peeked into the living room. My body half-hidden as I watched Nicholas pace, his frame radiating anger. His black hair disheveled, his eyes darkened with fury and rage. His sleeves rolled up to his elbows showing his veiny arms.

Blues everywhere. "For not coming home last night? Or leaving me alone in a huge house? Or better yet living me stranded finding my own way to work? No, I am not angry" even though she said she was not angry, she sounded angry. Niklaus frowned. He did not have much experience with women. He did not know how to pacify Niklaus knew she was angry even though she just said she was not… he might be many things but dumb was not one of those things.

"I'LL BEAT YOU UP IF YOU DON'T LET HER GO!" A man's voice boomed out with his jaw tightened in anger. *****

Dylan barked at her "mind your language" Louisa breathed out in anger "or what? you are going to fire me? please do because I don't want to work here either"..

I angrily said while glaring at him. Angus looked at her in confusion. He doesn't know why she was angry. Isn't it great if he could kill those bullies since they made his wife (not engaged yet) angry? It would be better if they are killed so that his wife (not engaged yet) would be relieved. Isn't it normal to silence them? He doesn't know why she was angry, but if his wife (not engaged yet) is angry towards him, then that means he did something or said something that he shouldn't do. After all, his wife is always right.

he snarkily remarked. "Pervert!" I screeched furiously at him, giving him a murderous gaze before finally exiting the room. As I walked to my table, I could still hear his laughter. "Are you all right, Yesha?" Angie inquired, concerned. "Yes! I'm wonderful! Do I appear to be in distress?" I couldn't keep my voice from becoming irritated, not because of Angie's query but because of Xavier's remark. "Why do you sound so upset? I was simply asking," she responded in a hurtful tone.

I heard a loud sound on the door. "Who hit the door so hard." I asked aloud and angrily, then I turned back and saw Liam walking inside the house angrily. "He is finally back home." I said and folded my hands ready to tell him I now know the truth. He finally got to where I was standing and turned to look at me. His eyes were red, it's obvious he is very angry. I moved two step backwards because he looked really angry and dangerous. "What's going on Liam?" I asked him almost in a whisper and with a shaky voice, to show that I was obviously scared.

she shouts, but it's too late. I feel a rush of anger boiling in my chest. “You think that solves anything?” I shout back, clenching my fists. “You don’t even know what happened!” “Get out! Get out of my house!” her dad yells, eyes blazing with fury. “It's mine you bastards!” and with my heart pounding, I turn and storm out of the house. I can still hear Susan calling after me, but I don’t stop. The door slams shut behind me, echoing my frustration.