The Loud House Fanfiction Novels & Stories

We dissolved into fits of laughter, loud enough that it lured Thom out of his room. “What the hell are you guys doing?” he muttered, glancing between us. “We just got Kai to sleep.” I offered the bottle to Thom. “You look like you need a drink.” “Fatherhood will do that,” he chuckled. “But seriously, if you wake Maggie or Kai up, I’m going to kill you. Maybe before Lya gets the chance.” “So bets,” Brandon said. “What version of angry Lya are we pulling out of Hunterville?” “Well that depends,” a new voice piped up. “What happened to piss her off so bad?”

Bad POV. Loud was my best friend from our grade eight (junior high school). We became friends when he discovered that I was a denizen of Little Land and not 5th avenue like I did claim. He requested to visit me so badly that I had to plead with my parent to pick him up from his uncle's house at Heaven's Gate estate where he resided from his sixth grade to twelfth grade. My parent did pick him up on one faithful weekend and he spent the whole weekend in my house. That was when I told him about the mysterious back gate in my house..

“This is the first meal we’re eating together as a family here in Los Angeles, a new city and a new state. Can we dig in already?” A loud growl from somewhere interrupted his speech, and they all stood up abruptly, surprised by whatever had made such a loud screeching sound. “Dad, did you buy us a haunted house?” Willie fussed, her eyes wide enough to pop out of their sockets. “Your sister bought the house. I only searched for it,” he replied, his eyes scanning the vicinity for further intrusion from whatever had made such an unpleasant noise. “I thought you said no one bought the house above us. I mean, we are supposed to be alone in this gigantic, perfectly beautiful house bought by Calist

I, Gianna Johnston, am born into a family of prodigies. My dad, Henry Johnston, is a computer science professor from Hafford University. My mom, Naomi Liddell, is a medical professor at Starvard University. And my brother, George Johnston, is an international math olympiad champion. Meanwhile, I'm barely passing my math classes at school. George gets so mad at me that he immediately writes down three full sets of math exam questions and exclaims, "You're so dumb that you're nothing but an embarrassment to Mom and Dad and me! "Don't you even think about leaving the house and embarrassing us again without completing all these math questions!" Mom then forces a few pills straight down my t

If anyone else says a single offhand remark to you, your eyes instantly turn red with tears. "In the past, I genuinely believed you just needed me to shield you. But now, it's just completely exhausting." I stood frozen in place, a loud, violent ringing echoing through my right ear. Yet, despite the noise, I heard every single word he spoke with absolute clarity. Sunny added another soft, delicate remark from behind him. "Honestly, Tristan is kind of the victim here too. He’s spent so many years taking extra care of you... it’s not right that he doesn't get to have a single say in his own wedding arrangements."

They entered the house one by one through the window. It was pitch black inside. They turned on their flashlights and lighted up the living room which was full of dust and old things. The atmosphere of the house was very spooky, and only their steps broke the silence inside. Luna felt increasingly pressured and she began to feel something unexplained. "I feel like there are a lot of eyes watching us," she said quietly. Max just laughed, "Stop being so dreamy, Luna. Are you pretending to be a Nancy Drew?" Luna snorted in annoyance at Max.

someone shouted from inside when heard a knock on his bedroom door. Luis who heard it back resumed his action. He knocked a little louder on the door to piss her off. "Mommy... Why are you being a little annoying today? I have to dress up pretty before going out with the man I love so that Luis doesn't fall into another woman's arms!" replied the woman while grumbling with emphasis, sounding like a jealous tone.

“Either way, you can still sneak around under your mom’s nose. Does Lorenzo’s room have soundproofing? Because, you look like a certified screamer. The kind who bites pillows and still ends up moaning loud enough to wake the neighbors.” My cheeks burned instantly. “Can you fucking stop?” I snapped, throwing a cut fruit at his head. He dodged it effortlessly, laughing. The worst part? He wasn’t even wrong. The mental image of trying to stay quiet while Lorenzo pinned me to his bed, hand over my mouth, whispering filthy things… yeah, that wasn’t helping. “What?” Aiden said innocently, batting his lashes. “I didn’t lie. I mean, it’s you. I know you very well.”

Axel shook his head in frustration as he realized they were quarreling again in the morning. Caroline told Evan with a smile, "The house has been especially lively since everyone's return." "It's too noisy. I've decided to move up the plans," replied Evan, displeased. Caroline asked, "Why do you find it noisy? Is it because of Ty and Lia?" Evan smirked casually. "Don't worry. Another person will soon join in the quarrel."

All of a sudden the lights go off and I hear the lock on the door. “You’re going to suffer, you sick Luna bitch! You and your family will pay!”