The Loud House No Guts No Glori の小説・ストーリー

"Day before yesterday. Room next to the master bedroom." I said it at the same time he did—quiet, but dead on. The room lit up like someone dropped a firecracker. "Hahaha, Vanessa, you finally stopped pretending." "C'mon, with our status, who needs the good-girl act?" "Keep it hidden and you're golden. Glen's deaf. He'll never know." The second they said my name, Vanessa's smile cracked. Her face iced over. "Don't let Glen know about this."

She bent her head and picked up the notes, one by one, with her mouth. "You idiot! You will regret it! You will definitely regret it!" Leo was furious by this scene. "Shut up!" Patrick forced Leo to fall asleep. But Leo said something right, as he looked at Gloria lying on the ground, holding money in his mouth, he did regret it a bit. He didn't expect Gloria to be so stubborn that she didn't have any werewolf pride! Everyone was laughing at her. Gloria bit her lip and picked up the money in despair. The money was scattered everywhere, and Gloria had to keep crawling to catch them.

Gloria looked furious, her hands trembling slightly. Her voice cracking, she added, "He's lost everything. He's pushed us all to this point. He has to face the consequences." Eric and Damien exchanged worried glances. "Gloria, put that down," Eric said firmly. "We need to talk about this." But before much more could be said, the room was filled with a loud crash and a series of strange, guttural noises. The temperature in the room dropped, and the lights flickered.

She said my messed-up family had a lot more heart than her perfect-on-paper one ever did. I pour myself a stiff drink and don't stop when a sensible man would. The table's doing its thing. Gloria and Nathanial arguing about who was supposed to keep an eye on the gravy, which has over-reduced. Chase down the far end with Lily on his knee, feeding her something she's mostly wearing. Natasha's beside him. Half in the noise. Half somewhere I recognize. "Couldn't make it," Gloria says, turning her attention back on me, like the words will rearrange if she says them twice.

“Something’s going down, I don’t know what. They are at a huge house at the end of the road and Gloria and a man are searching the forest around the house with floodlights and Gloria is screaming at the man.” “Screaming what?” I whispers. “I don’t know. We can’t hear what they are saying over the rain, but Gloria has a gun.” “A gun,” Sasha shrieks. “Why the hell does she need a gun?” “Call the police,” I snap. “This bitch is fucked,”

Mom seized Daniel's throat and snarled, "It's you! This is all your fault! You're the one who destroyed this family! Give me Clifford back!" Daniel choked out, "M-Mom… let go…" His eyes rolled back as he struggled desperately. Dad dragged himself across the floor, his crippled legs trailing behind him, and wrapped both arms around Daniel's leg. "You monster! Give me my son back!" Just then, a team of uniformed financial crimes investigators stormed into the reception hall. "Ms. Gloria Lynch, Mr. Arnold Sullivan, you're under arrest on suspicion of large-scale fraud, money laundering, and aggravated assault. You'll need to come with us."

“Dominic Sinclair, I am not telling you anything or eating a bite until you tell me what happened.” I arch one brow, towering over her and giving her my most disapproving look. Gloria glares up at me for a few moments, but finally caves when I emit a low rumble. “Fine,” she huffs, going to the fridge. She extracts a bag of baby carrots and some of my chef’s homemade hummus, pointedly opening the container and dipping one of the orange batons into the rich puree and popping it into her mouth. She chews and swallows, then says, “there, happy?”

"Good. I like this house, ma. I like money and I am not going back to poverty because of a servant's diary." "Then do your part," I commanded. "Go back to your room and put on your sick act. Cry about your lungs if he comes inside. Keep him distracted tonight so he does not study the book further." "Alright ma, I can do that," Gloria smiles as she picks up her wine glass again. I walk to the door, unlock it and step back into the long, quiet hallway.

Gloria jerks them back down and says, “Uh, uh, missy. It’s time to get your butt out of bed!” “How did y’all even know I was home?” I whine at them. “Come on, Divina! You love us and you know it,” Bren says and pokes me in the forehead. “Ow!” I scowl at her. “Goddess, I forgot how grumpy you are in the morning,” Gloria says and giggles. “Only when y’all wake me up at the butt crack of dawn.” I grumble. “Who even says that?” Gloria laughs and rolls over onto me. “Gah! Stop crushing me with your big butt!” I say, knowing quite well, there is nothing big about Gloria except for her personality and unruly curls. “Liar!” she yells and flicks my nose. "What is it with you two and hitting me in the

It was a loud, vulgar statement made for the whole world to see. On the other side of the room, I saw Lumi. She let out a soft, poisonous laugh behind her hand. She whispered to the people around her. "Look at the half-breed. She actually thinks the Alpha’s son will marry her. She doesn't know she’s just a one-night toy. He’ll throw her away like trash." But her laugh died in her throat. A muffled explosion echoed through the room. It was the sound of Glacier’s fist smashing against the edge of a nearby table. He turned his massive body around. His aura had turned into a terrifying darkness.