The Loud House Snow Way Out Novels & Stories

"See? Now you got the neighbors worried." Snow went to hide in the kitchen, while Storm continued to growl. I looked outside, looking both ways of the hallway. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. I looked over my shoulder and smiled reassuringly. Snow tilted her head, and Storm tried to look past me. "I don't see anyone if that's what you're worried about. Come on, let me put your leashes on." Forgetting whatever happened, they barked happily and wagged their tails. I laughed a bit, closing the door behind me. Although, I kind of understood why they acted like that. That intoxicating cologne I smelled earlier must be some expensive stuff.

It was a photo of a snowy landscape. There were quite a few voice notes accompanying it. She tapped on the first voice note and Sonny’s childish voice began to speak. “Aunt Ser, Aunt Ser! I saw snow! The snow outside is so thick and white, I took lots of photos for you. Have you seen it? Isn’t it pretty? “Aunt Ser, Mommy said she’s going to take me outside to make snowmen later. “Have you eaten breakfast yet, Aunt Ser? Dunc and I and Mommy already had breakfast.

The playful banter that followed, full of laughter and light-hearted ribbing, set the tone for the day. The ensuing snowball fight was nothing short of epic. Snowballs whizzed through the air, a flurry of white against the bright winter sky. Everyone dove for cover behind our snow sculptures, the icy structures providing makeshift fortresses in our battlefield. Jacob, with his sharp aim and quick reflexes, was a formidable opponent. His snowballs flew with a precision that could only be born of practice, each one landing with unerring accuracy. My team and I retaliated with gusto, our snowballs flying in a determined counter-attack.

Dorian It's almost four, and Ella and her wedding planner have pulled it off. Even I have to admit that they've done a pretty good job. It's still snowing. In fact, the news is calling it the biggest snowstorm of the century for December. The snowplows have had a tough time keeping up with the snow, but true to her word, the wedding planner has been shuttling guests by sleigh back and forth from the hotel down the road to the lake house.

THE HOLIDAY GETAWAY CHAPTER 1 MIA The front door slams open so hard the hinges scream and snow explodes into the cabin like someone just detonated a cloud. “SHUT IT SHUT IT SHUT IT!” I shriek, stumbling inside with a duffel bag over my head like that’s gonna save me from the arctic apocalypse outside. Jonah barrels in behind me, laughing like a maniac, and Cal brings up the rear, kicking the door closed with one boot while the wind howls like it’s personally offended.

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

Had he finally realized that he was really close to the place where he cut open that nameless torso? “Mr. Clark, our police dogs found this in the snow.” It was a bloodied hearing aid. I could not quite describe Zach’s expression accurately. He seemed shocked but also in disbelief. In the end, he took the expensive, custom-made hearing aid he bought for me. “That’s impossible… This can’t be hers… There are plenty of hearing aids in the world. This can’t be hers. She’s still waiting for me at home for us to have dinner together. I… I’m going to stop talking to you now… Starling is still waiting for me at home… I have to go have dinner with her.”

But no one answered. And it's odd. Snow’s wedding was supposed to be tomorrow. Why wasn’t her mother or her sister home? "They’re at the condo unit," Snow murmured, sniffling. "Ice bought a new place. She bought a condo unit in the city. They decided to move in early." I frowned. So they had left her here alone, on the evening of what should have been the most important day of her life. I opened the car door and reached for her. "Come on, I’ll—"

By morning, the blizzard had sealed the estate in silence. Snow pressed thickly against every window, muting the world into something distant and unreachable. Even sound felt swallowed, softened, as though the house itself had decided nothing from outside mattered anymore. Chloe, as usual, was immune to atmosphere. “There’s an après-ski thing happening at one of the lodges,” she announced, hopping into a neon pink puffer jacket. “Spiked cocoa. Fire pits. Hot guys pretending they know how to ski.”Emphasis on the hot guys,she giggled.

Ethan struggled desperately. I snorted, pulled out my phone, and played a recording from that day in the park. “Ethan, I told you not to provoke me. This recording, combined with today’s surveillance footage of you breaking into the lounge and harassing me, is enough to ruin you completely.” Ethan immediately collapsed onto the floor, the light in his eyes gone completely.