Becoming Molly Mae Novels & Stories

She'd finished with her period about a week before. Molly was starting school in the fall. She didn't want to go. Alexis went to State and Austin was working at Chez Allez two towns over. But Molly had to go halfway across the continent for college. It was the best medical program in the country, as Molly's mother was constantly reminding her, and worth the extra effort.

Molly flopped down onto the bed, the article returning to the screen on her phone. Nicholas Kerstman was a problem she was going to solve. There was no way she was going to let Christmas Wishes turn into a corporate sell out. She wouldn't allow it. It went against everything she stood for. “Make it seem fun... make it seem possible... make it seem worthwhile...” Molly chanted the phrase over and over before she was lulled to sleep by her own endless repetition. *** Molly dreamed. She was fifteen years old again. She'd been forced by her parents to leave New York with all its hustle and bustle for a tiny town with no hustle and definitely no bustle. She wished she had something to make this p

It was difficult to ignore it, the closer I reached my eighteenth birthday, the stronger the invisible force began to grow. Again, Life has a way of throwing curve balls, I never expected things to happen how it did. So many hidden secrets about myself would be revealed, and the harsh reality that life is never what a person seems. All the lies that were staring at me in the face. I now realize that the one person who I lived with was the biggest monster of all! My name is Molly, this is my story.

“Do you have anywhere you can stay, Paine?” At first, he nodded, but then shook his head. “Well, I do, but I’m not sure if Molly will let me stay with her.” “Are you talking about Molly Anderson?” Maia had a hunch he was talking about her. He was taken aback at first, then he asked, “Do you know her as well, Ms Maia?” She nodded. There was no need to hide it from him. “Starlight Entertainment will debut her in a dating show.”

She made a mental note to call both of them after her shift. At 25 years old, Molly was already tired of life. She was single, working a dead-end retail job, and lived alone with her cat in a town where she knew almost no one. Once upon a time, she had had it all – a loving mother, a handsome boyfriend who loved her, and a future. Then it all went to shit.

Her shirt is also covered in colours, mostly purple because one girl wouldn't stop putting it on her. Camilla is texting on her phone while Molly is live on I*******m. I had no idea she was this big of an influencer but of course, Molly and I had pageants together and she always came in second or first at times I lost in the talent category most of the time but Molly? The girl shined through and through. Even after giving up pageants earlier this year she's found ways to become more famous, she is a brand ambassador for so many businesses. Molly is a natural at this, she's a people pleaser and people live for it.

Beaming at the masterpiece before her she turned Abi’s seat towards the mirror. “Abigail. Tonight Hunter would not be able to keep his hands off you.” She was more excited than Abigail. “I don’t think so.” Abi rolled her eyes. “Wanna bet on it?” Abi gasped when she saw her reflection. Molly had changed her into someone else. She was never too fond of makeup. Lip colors and mascaras were her go-to. This was not a usual hometown girl staring back at her. “Like it?” Molly was waiting for her verbal response. When Abigail turned to her friend her eyes were brimmed with tears.

I admitted. “Girls! We’re sitting here telling her all of this, and she’s got no frame of reference to go with it? Tsk, tsk.” Naomi chided. “Hang on.” Molly said as she got up, and headed to her bedroom. “Molly, I don’t want to see a picture of Jax’s dick!” I called out after her. “Don’t worry Chastity. I’m not stupid. That’s what the internet is for.” Molly said, phone in hand.

What the hell was going on? On the school forum, someone posted an article anonymously to slander Molly! It was written in the article that Molly was a famous and prestigious doctor on the surface, but she was an ungrateful woman who didn't care about her adoptive mother! Molly had been brought into the wrong family and she had grown up in a poor family since she was little. Her adoptive parents, though not rich, had worked hard to bring her up!

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.