Novel & Cerita Becoming Molly Mae

Mia screamed, knowing what I was about to do. I wasn’t prepared to change my mind and someone shouted, “go Molly,” I need not to look to know who because I would know Christy’s voice anywhere. “Come on Molly, show her who is boss. Go Molly, go Molly, go Molly,” she kept chanting. Another student, probably who had fallen into one of Mia’s bully shouted, “yeah, go Molly.”

This Molly is a naughty girl oh. Gosh!!

Molly was back. Her heels clicked against the floor as she walked into the audition hall, and she grinned as everyone in the room watched her. She was a bombshell of a beauty, and she knew that. The producers of the agency she was so determined to join also knew that because they kept making her 'audition' for specific roles. She had thought she had already proved to them that she wanted in this business just for the fun of it. She loved cocks. She loved fucking. So she might as well be getting paid for doing the things she loved. A win-win situation, if you asked her.

All of Molly's products and clothes were the best of the best selling in this town, and she knew because she couldn't afford them even though she had cut off her little sister's meal allowance when they were still together. “Hey, Molly, what happened to you? What happened to our house?” asked Abby, who also noticed that their dilapidated house had been renovated to be so clean and beautiful. “Ah…” Molly felt a little guilty. She had sold their house, all so that she could raise money to find Abby and set up a business so she could help Abby support their life. How was she going to explain it to Abby? But, she had to explain it. She couldn't lie.

Nora’s POV Molly Campbell was a renowned star whose music captivated audiences worldwide, making her the object of desire for many. However, an unfortunate incident led to her, being dubbed 'Beauty without brains' by envious women. Despite rumors that she traded favors with producers for fame, I knew Molly to be kind-hearted and honorable. When I approached her to join her backup singers, she welcomed me warmly after my voice passed the test, a gesture that other celebrities had denied me. Her generosity left a lasting impression on me. Hitherto, when her career took a downturn, so did mine as a backup singer, forcing me to work as a waitress until a life-changing opportunity arose two years

Ten minutes later, they both came out of the room dressed in more simple clothes. "Oh Ma Fucking God. Babe you're really going viral!" Molly shouted as she showed Celine the screen of her phone. The video of the scene earlier had gone so viral that a fan page and even groups had already been created for her. "Fuck! I'm sure you're already known by the whole of New York right now" Molly gushed happily and Celine only rolled her eyes as slumped into the couch. "Fuck! I'm so fucking screwed right now. What the heck have I gotten myself into?" She muttered under her breath.

Mollis woke up in the same bed as the night before, she remembers falling asleep in Callina's arms, she really enjoys her new relationship with Callina. But she wants to get to her big space so she can talk to her, Molly been a kitten for a month now, and big headspace only happened twice, first time when Jace asked to be her daddy/owner, and the second time was when the judge asked who she wants her daddy to be.

Marrissa's point of view Molly came out of her bedroom with an armful of clothes, her face lit up like she was preparing me for a red-carpet event. “Okay, Marrissa, I have just got the outfit for you. We are going to make sure you knock him dead.” “And who am I knocking dead?" I asked, jokingly. “Morgan Thornhill, of course, who else is there to bring to his senses?" Molly said, her eyes wide open.

Sandy directly said. " You......" Maliza was about to explode up, but she controlled herself as she remembered that they are in public and others where looking at them and whispering as they pass by. " Anyways... I can't lose my reputation for this trash's. " After saying that she backed off and regained her original posture. " We you shopping, girrrrls..." Maliza said mockingly. " No we came to use the wash room, can't you our hands are filled with bags. " Sandy said annoyingly.