Rambley X Mollie Novels & Stories

She came without any hesitation, that was Molly, the ever lot and faithful best friend. If there was ever an award for friend of the decade, Molly had it in the bag. "Hey, guys." Molly's cheerful voice broke our silence as she sat next to me with her lunch of just a green apple and yoghurt. She had on light blue palazzo pants and tight, black shirt tucked into it, emphasizing her slim waist. A black beanie sat atop her head, covering the top her chestnut locks. A gold locket sat on the swell of her breasts. Molly Roberts was hot and she knew it.

Carmen tried one more time to pull herself away, but Molly had linked her arm around hers, making it nearly impossible to detach from her bothersome friend. “Come on!” Eventually, standing in front of the racks, Molly let go of Carmen and started chucking any dress she deemed cute, sexy, or just suited for the workplace, the one Carmen still needed to start attending. “Ugh!” Carmen sighed, hardly keeping up with Molly’s rapid swings. “You’re so annoying. Hope you are aware of that.” Molly gave her a sideway glance, smirking. “Of course, I am aware of that. That’s why we get along so well. You’re as exciting as watching paint dry, and I’m as mundane as the next binge-worthy show on N*****x.”

“You ride the float, you get to sneak a bite. You want some?” She carefully tied the paper prize to another cane. Nicholas’ first instinct was to decline what was just sugar and more sugar. But instead, he held out the palm of his hand. “Just a little.” Molly grinned and broke her candy cane in half. “The purple and green are the tastiest.” She discreetly handed him the candy cane piece and he broke out into a huge grin. “Molly Carmichael. Such a rebel.” Molly winked and it seemed as if she was going to say something, but their conversation was interrupted by Hannah’s shouting voice coming from the driver’s side of the float. “Are you guys ready? The float’s about to move!”

she said using the invisible bind to pull Naomi and Alex closer to the table. Molly forced them down on to her knees, placing a large ceramic bowl before them and picked up a book off the table. Next she picked up the athame and with a malicious glint in her eye she got within breathing distance of Naomi, the twisted glee in her eyes shining in the fires glow. "I hope you don;t have a problem with blood" said Molly, smiling her disturbing smile "There is about to be a lot of it" "Mommy" Naomi heard Alex say from within her arms

Her delicate, pale fingers pulled one out, trembling slightly as she lit it. Molly had applied ointment to her knees, but the small scars would remain. She didn’t mind anymore. Right now, all Molly wanted was to make money. Once she saved up 50 million dollars, she’d leave the industry. She would repay what she owed Ocelotte and take her grandmother to the countryside. Maybe she would marry an honest man, or maybe she’d grow old alone. Who knew? With her small, palm-sized face, Molly's features glowed faintly in the dark of the night. She relaxed as she took a drag from the cigarette, exhaling the smoke.

He was pleased she'd shown up, it didn't matter that she probably didn't come to see him, her presence alone, always made him happier. He opened the door. they entered. Freya wore a flower patterned sleeveless dress, and had her hair in a cute pony tail, and Mollie wore a dark sleeveless top that revealed the tattoos on her shoulders, on pink pants, she let her soft long silky hair flow freely off her shoulders. " hey Lyle. Mollie said, while hugging him, and then let's go of him "hi Lyle, Hi Byron, hi Jesse." Freya turned back to the rest of the pack, she did her best to ignore Lyle's presence.

Jay’s body hit the ground with a sick thud and bounced, Mj swung herself down and just jumped from branch to branch until she was on the ground, without waiting for instruction she stalked toward Jay and kicked him in the ribs so hard he slid a few feet “My name is Molly” she snapped “MollyJay Bijou” she growled again and Jay grunted as he reached up and grabbed a tree pulling himself to his feet but still clutching his chest. “No little sister you were born Marnie of Bain and are now Marnie of Quicksilver,” Jay’s voice gained its strength as he spoke and every word made Mj feel like he was stealing the energy from her.

Extending his hand, Tommy addressed Molly, "Molly, long time no see. The last time we had the pleasure of meeting was at your company's annual dinner last year." Molly couldn't help but smile, withdrawing her hand from my arm and shaking Tommy's, "Mr. Fox, you're as charming as ever, truly admirable." Then, she turned to Natash Yael, winking mischievously, "Don't misunderstand, this wasn't my idea." With a glance at me, it was clear she was echoing my sentiments.

The black hair and blue eyes told her that he was one of the many Lowery men. Before leaving the club, she had pulled on baggy jeans and a loose long-sleeved t-shirt. Her blonde hair was still down with the rainbow under layers peeking through. Her aquamarine blue eyes sparkled with amusement. She had a tan that darkened slightly every day during her run. Taz smiled at the man and read his name as Molly, “Hey handsome. Show me where the bar is.”

Everything is great on that front. Today is the family reunion, and Molly and her mate, former Alpha Ronan, are grilling the meat for us. They just volunteered to do it. Ronan is amazing with the kids. He is so happy with Molly, and he has made her so happy. I guess she talked him into moving up here with her, because Molly has assured me, they are not leaving this pack.