The Loud House Lori Loud Angry Novels & Stories

I can literally see smoke swirling above her head. “So,” Mason taunts. “Am I still invited to the bar?” He pulls me closer against him. “I’m coming with my wife, though. I hope you don’t mind.” Lori’s face is flaming red and her practically shoots daggers at me. She turns to Mason and smiles sweetly. “Maybe next time.” Then she turns and saunters off, deliberately wiggling her fleshy arse in the process. I shake my head in disbelief and turn to Mason;

He had protested against being sent back to DC to live with her. “Maybe. Just maybe if my son hasn’t been lumped up with the likes of you maybe he’d still be alive.” Lori frowned. “Maybe if you gave a flying fuck about him in the first place he’d still be alive.” She snapped as she walked past the woman. Gods. She had gotten so angry so quickly. Heightened emotions were a part of the new changes she was experiencing, with them she had a shorter fuse, she was more aggressive, it had been like that for a few days now. Luckily she had no random bursts of power, just heightened emotions.

I took out another piece of cigarette and lit it, bringing it to my mouth and ignoring Marcus who was judging me. "Do you think Renée would really want you if she finds out that you got married to a woman who got knocked up and rejected by another man?" He chuckled lightly, and I could hear the mockery in his voice. "Do you—" I was about to shut him up when something happened during the argument we were watching. Everyone else flinched as Lori took a step forward. "Now, would you look at that." A slow smirk began to touch my lips. "Our little mouse fought back."

"Mum, take it easy," Alarick tried to calm his mother, who had been emotionally explosive for several days. "Calm down? How can you ask me to calm down at a time like this?" Lourve shouted back at her son. "Yes, I'm asking you to calm down, because I'm sure I can fix everything." "Everything? Are you sure you can clean up all this mess?" Lourve shouted again, this time lowering her voice slightly as the argument with her son was not something she wanted to be heard by the Luciad family who were now hosting them.

he slurred, putting on the same smug grin with his cap placed backward, exuding that same energy that makes you want to punch him and then immediately hate yourself for the thought. I couldn’t just understand how someone would be so fine yet daft. “You know,” he drawled, loud enough for everyone down the hallway to hear. “Instead of the both of you just hugging pussies together, why don’t you find a real dick to satisfy you?” Lori’s grip tightened so hard that I felt the bones in my hand shift. She’s the hot blooded one; always has been. Before I could even blink, she was all over his face.

—— “God, I am so fed up. I am so tired!” Lorraine hollered, banging her hands against the steering. “Just calm down, sweet. Calm down. It’s going to be over soon, right?” “I am starting to feel suffocated in that house. I am really losing it and I need to be away from here already!” She yelled and then glanced at her boyfriend on the screen. “Calm down, darling. It’s almost over. You can do this.” “Oh, fuck,” she shook her head and ran her hand through her head.

Ciara asked. “Why do you think I would ever want to answer any of your poke-nosing questions, huh? We were fine and living in peace before you showed up here and destroyed our peace. When you showed up here, I thought you were actually a woman in distress, until Martin told me who you were, because I didn’t even recognize you,” Lori said obstinately. Her tone told Ciara that she would be stubborn to handle, but Ciara was ready for her. Ciara cocked the gun and faced it to Lori who still did not flinch.

“I did something stupid yesterday because I was angry. I yelled at Eduardo, and it was all Javier's fault. He shouldn’t have shown up here! Why did he have to come? He’s made my life miserable. Such a hassle!” Just like that, Lori changed again. After wanting to apologize, she suddenly started ranting again. “Javier came here?” Ruby murmured, genuinely unaware of the situation. “Yes, he came and annoyed me! He incited me to act foolishly by yelling at Eduardo!" Lori fumed. The anger was serious, but Ruby wanted to laugh. It was funny how Lori was determined to blame Javier for any misfortune. If Lori were hit by a falling fruit while walking under a tree, she’d probably blame Javier if she c

Even angry her voice turned me into a teenage boy seeing his first dirty magazine. Jasper turned on facetime connect and saw them on the screen. He turned my phone to the corner of the room where his sister, her husband and little boy Cas sat quietly. Lori’s head lowered and she glared at the ground before pushing her hair out of her face. I could tell she was nervous and mad. I wish I was there to hold her. I wish I was the one to bring her peace. But riling her up was so much fun at the same time. “I’ll talk to Aria, but I’m not telling you where she is.” She says quietly after a few minutes.

“Hey,” Lori blinks slowly. “Hey.” She mumbles. “How long was I out?” “Only a few hours.’ I lie. Lola hurries in with some fruits, and Lori devours them instantly. I sit there, watching her with a plain expression, wondering how I’ll break it to her—her life of lies. Lori gazes at me as she chews the last piece of fruit, and her brows furrow. “What's wrong?” Lori asks. I turn to Lola, and she nods once.