The Loud House Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The House Is Listening The laugh came from beneath the bed. Soft. Low. Wrong. Not childlike now. Older. Almost pleased. Damien moved in front of me so fast the journal pages fluttered in my hands. “Enough,” he growled. The house answered. Every door upstairs slammed shut at once. The sound cracked through the hallway like gunfire. I flinched. Damien did not. But his shoulders went rigid. The bedroom door swung behind us. Slowly.

I go down to see my mother Me: so he's really going to live here? Mom: Ashley Me: no Ashley, when we marry a man we will live with him. Why don't you go live with him? This house belongs to us Mom: rectify my daughter, this house belongs to me Me: this house belongs to my father Mom: Is that what your father told you? Well he lied. This house belongs to me. Now stop tiring us out And Louis looks at me with a smirk. I hate this boy I went to my room and then mom called me to chat

“I finally got a roommate! Aren’t you excited to be neighbors?” “Neighbors?!” I blanched. Max pointed to the door net to mine. “This is my room.” “No…” I breathed. “Max is our neighbor,” Loren said. “Though I told him if he’s not nice to you I’d beat him up!” “Like you could take me Mini Moonbeam,” Maximus snorted. Loren put her hands on her hips. “I totally could because I’d catch you off guard with how quick I am!” Then, quick as lightning, she shifted and barreled into Max’s calves. He shifted slightly but barely moved. Loren whined slightly then tried again. It earned a deep rumble from Max’s chest.

But that showed that her case had worsened and, hearing this, Lorenzo knew he would have to hurry up to pay for the surgery. The hours passed and, without the presence of Aria and a awake Cassandra, that huge house was back to what it had always been for years. A cold, dark and unhappiness place. There was no noise in that house other than the breath of Cassandra and the keys of the notebook pressed quickly by Lorenzo.

Shawna yelled and she stormed out of the very silent room. Everybody was trying to look like they weren’t looking and listening to that entire conversation. I glanced at her family, and they jumped. “Damn it, you know what? I forgot I put my stove on the roof let me go on ahead and put that back in our house it looked like it was about to rain 2 weeks ago so you know we don’t want that.” Ji’lahni said as she got up and raced out of the room after Shawna. “Damn I’m glad you had reminded me, I had put my bed up there to, and I sure don’t want that rain from two weeks ago to get on that.” Lynn said, getting up following Ji’lahni. Mina looking around and shrug. “Shit, look I’m following them

Sheldon hurriedly explained, "Lizzie, it's not what you think. Riley going abroad had nothing to do with me. I was innocent. "Come on. I've got four sons of my own. You think I'd be dumb enough to waste money raising somebody else's kid? Lizzie, please… You've gotta believe me." I stared him down, my face cold as ice. Then I pulled out my phone and hit play on an old recording—his voice with Riley, before they left together.

I wasn't even thirty when the rheumatism hit. Rainy days, the pain got so bad I'd foam at the mouth. When I asked Janet for money to buy meds, she brushed it off—said everyone aches when they get older and I should just tough it out. Meanwhile, she was dropping two-thirds of her paycheck on imported meds—for Connor Sackett. I only found out today. It felt like a bad joke. I looked up and said, "Janet, let's get a divorce." She froze, then laughed like I'd told the funniest joke she'd ever heard. "Harlan, do you even hear yourself? Divorce? You don't get to decide that. Fine. Don't cook, then. Go out, grab something, and bring it back."

The house was so old that I feared it would fall apart with is in it. There were 4 rooms upstairs and then an antic. I got into my own room and sighed in relief,no one to bother me anymore. It was getting dark already so we got settled in as Aunt Lora prepared dinner with mum's help. I could hear them laughing from upstairs,that's why I hated this house,it was in the middle of nowhere where you would see only farmlands and cows. Gosh. My door opened as my Rebecca walked in with a scowl on her face.

‘Pffftt, what an idiot’ she mumbles as she exits the rooftop’. Jeremy sat beside his sister in the living room who was so engrossed in the music she was listening to, he ignores her and concentrates on the television and wow it was on some boring news channel, he looks for the remote to change the channel but what the woman was saying in the television caught his attention. ‘Mr. Joshua the popular billionaire suddenly moved from grace to grass… ‘What the fuck are kids listening to at this time’ a drunken man asks as he enters the house. Jeremy mumbled incoherently tapping his sister who didn’t notice their drunk father.

She warns me. I laugh harder, “I told you not to eat anything else.” I smirk at her as she climbs out of the bed. “Coming, Mom,” I yell. Harrison hasn’t come home yet. I’ve been keeping a close eye on the window. “Do you think your mom would mind having a housemate?” I shake my head, “For the fifth time Lace, I don’t think Harrison and Mom want you crashing their newly wedded bliss.” She pouts, “This house is amazing. I want to live in it forever.”