Molly Garcia Novels & Stories

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

I answer her nervously. "Wow, it's beautiful. You're so pretty." She says with a cute smile showing off her dimples. "Hi I'm Lexi..." She reaches her arm out and I grab it giving her a handshake. "Are you new here?" She asks. "Yes I am.. I'm Morgana.." I say to her with a light smile. "Oh, Well, welcome to Baxton High. The best high school in town. You made a good choice coming here. We have the best food and the best teachers and the best boys too..." She says with a grin showing off her perfectly white teeth.

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

CHAPTER ONE 15th May 2021 MILA'S POV I stood in front of the chapel in which MacCarter was about to be wed. It had been 5 long and hard years, but I was back to recover all that I lost or rather, what was stolen from me. I was no longer that weak 18 year old girl, fresh out of high school, without a Mom or a healthy father. I turned out to be strong and bold. I had to be because life had given me a lot more reasons to be.

Anang kausap ni Molly, na para ba'ng hawig ito sa boses ni Juliet. "Yeah, i admit it. Kasalanan ko dahil masyado akong madaldal at bastos sa kanya. Pero, minsan kasi ay hindi ko maiwasan ang mapikon sa nakakairita niyang trato sa'kin. I'm trying to be nice to him. But, look... he fired me without knowing that i am one of the famous chef in the country." Dagdag pa ng babae, at kumpirmado nga, siya si Juliet. Isa pala siyang chef, pero bakit, napapayag siya ni Molly na maging yaya ni Matthew. "Arggghhh!" Mas lalo lang sumakit ang aking ulo matapos kong marinig 'yon. Lumapit ako sa pintuan upang mas malinaw ko silang mapakinggan.

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

There was a photo of Molly standing on a dim street corner, smoking. Her youthful face showed a look of indifference. At that time, she was only 16, but she already looked like a little gangster. This was completely different from the celebrity she was, but her facial features clearly revealed that it was indeed Molly. Entertainment hot searches were dominated by Molly, with over 20 trending topics, and various negative reports followed one after another. It seemed like she was nailed to the pillar of shame overnight.

The very love that kept her holding on too; the very love that gave her the patience to wait until the time was right for her to go and reunite herself with her love. Molly was not Molly Hammers anymore, she was Molly Jacobs; an eighteen year old former student of Gilham High School who Molly woke up as when she was just eight years old and had to wait ten years to be old enough to leave home and go and be with the love of her life; ten years that were torturous because she had already found Eric and even knew where he lived but couldn't leave to see him and be with him because she was a minor and so she had to wait for her eighteenth birthday to officially be allowed to leave the nest.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

“No, Ashton. Come on.” “Jess, Jess. I’m okay.” Molly was trying to reassure her. “For real. You gotta know that. I’m an Easter. We’re indestructible. I have Shorty Easter genes in me. We’re like roaches. We survive anything. If an explosion went off, and everyone landed in a pile from the blast, I’d be the one crawling out from underneath and probably still holding a candle for my birthday cupcake.” Jess was nodding, a shadow crossing her gaze as she kept staring at where I was touching Molly. And how Molly was leaning back against me.