The Loud House Novels & Stories

Three days before Sheldon was supposed to leave the country, he mortgaged our house. He even helped us pack, moving me and the boys into a tiny one-room basement unit on the third floor down. It was barely 300 square feet and was damp, musty, and dark. Sheldon stood in the middle of that little room, talking to our sons as if he was giving some grand speech.

The penthouse sold in 6 days. Kael said it was too quiet. Adia said it had too many rules. Lila said nothing, but she stopped crying at night the week they moved. But this house was loud by 7:12 AM. Not city-loud. Not penthouse-hum-60-floors-up loud. House-loud. Dog-nails-on-wood loud. Lila-banging-a-spoon-on-a-high-chair loud. Adia-blasting-playlist-to-cover-the-chaos loud.

"I'm here." "Something is wrong." "I know." The lights went out. The room became almost completely dark. Zoe's heart slammed against her chest. She held tightly to her mother's hand. For a moment, there was only silence. Then they heard something. A muffled shout. Zoe held her breath. Another sound followed. Then another. Voices. Running footsteps. The distant crack of gunfire. Zoe's blood turned cold. "Julian." His name came out as a whisper.

A man asked and this pissed Landon off real bad. He slammed the gate against them and turned to see Kimberly and Peter watching him. “They occupied all the front side.” He said trying to hide his feelings. “How do you get out then?” Peter asked while Kim just stared at Landon. “We would pass the back gate then. They have stopped coming to my house to ask questions, I don’t know why they are back again. Someone must be behind this nonsense.” He said angrily walking to the car. “Dad go back inside. We would be back soon.” Kim said to Peter and he nodded reluctantly before climbing the pavement.

A loud crash echoed as all eyes were on Logan who seemed to be slammed into the side of the house by Ryder’s intense attack. “I swear to the moon goddess, that better be an earthquake instead of my house being destroyed again” Gary said as he walked out - his eyes grew wide with shock “Holy fuck what is that?” he said jumping back a step. “That would be Logan and Ryder, duking out their issues” Henry said letting out a hearty laugh. Logan managed to lay a single punch on Ryders face. but Ryder swatted Logan away like a fly. I turned to face Henry “Go take the kid in the house, I’ll keep watch on these two until they tire themselves out”

I looked down at the plate she set down in front of me and raised my brow at the pizza she had bitten. “No,” I answer honestly and Lucas looks up at me, thinking I was talking to him. He shakes his head when he realizes I wasn’t. “But I want to,” I tell her and she rolls her eyes going over to sit next to Lucas. I could see the smile she was hiding behind the sassy act. “Dad, can we eat in the living room? There’s a new episode of The Loud House.” Lucas requested, both the children now looking at me, waiting for permission.

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

I decided to use the back gate. There was a backyard at the back side of the house. It was the first thing that one would meet when using the back gate. I had just planned to open the gate when I heard loud laughter. I paused. Mom and her visitors were in the backyard instead. “I really want the project, son,” mom's voice could be heard clearly. “I know that you are going to push it for me, right?“ There was silence for some seconds. I even thought that it was just some work-related thing they were talking about. I was about to turn and leave when I heard another voice. I froze in place.

As long as she focused and listened to my thoughts, she would get the exact score. Then she would crush me in public and secure the Foster inheritance. She slowly closed her eyes and gathered her attention. In the dead silence that followed, Sophie began to hum again, completely out of control. "Darling, hold my hand... "Jet 2 holiday... save 50 pounds per person..." For one instant, the entire venue froze. The crowd before the Harborfront screens froze too. Then the live-stream detonated. [Help! She's doing it again! Classic jet 2 holiday returns!]

He leaned over again and reached up to touch me but I held him steady and kept staring out the window while he sat back in my lap. "Soon you'll be going to school like those children outside," I told him and smiled. "I'll be watching you come home." Kerrick and I bought a beautiful house together in a very nice neighborhood, though a little bigger than our last one because we had to think of our growing boy. It had cream-colored walls and a comfy interior, each room exuding warmth. We had only been living here for the past few months but I'd already developed a great love for this place.