The Broken Wolf Molly Novels & Stories

And right now, seeing how she is looking at us so smugly with those other girls, I am a bit worried about her,’ My wolf said, and I couldn’t help but sigh. ‘Don’t worry. Even if you don’t trust me, at least believe in all the training I took from the rogue head secretly,’ I said, and she sighed before nodding her head. "Molly, why don't you teach her a lesson and start with a few treats?" Melinda asked the girl who had walked up to me, and I looked at her, ready to dodge her. "Sure thing, Melinda," The girl named Molly said, and before I could grasp what she was about to do, rather than punching like I had guessed she would, she sat and turned, kicking me in the legs, making me fall as I rai

“I need to see what we’re dealing with.” When they reached the basement door, Rachel was surprised to find Sophia herself guarding it. The giant black and gold wolf, acknowledged her with a low growl as their eyes met and moved aside for them to enter. “Mrs Landry, this is Rachel. She’s here to help you…” Rachel inhaled sharply as she saw the grotesque creature Mrs Landry had become, chained to the wall. It was as if a perfect split down the middle had occurred. Half of her was wolf, the other woman, both amalgamated into one.

My abilities had to align with my wolf, and without that connection, I had nothing. "You are a very selfish woman, Molly." Alrik's dangerous voice pulled me back out of my thoughts. "A person who could betray her own king, the man who gave you shelter, who gave you safety — how would someone like you ever be loyal to me?" Molly went pale, she didn't get any chance to react. At lightning speed, Alrik grabbed her and twisted her neck. She dropped on the ground.

She stating out all the truth. “Sort of,” I said in a monotone. “There must be something that we can do,” she said giving me some hope. “Nothing we can do, I was broken. Broken beyond repair.” “Listen, just because of something broken, we don’t throw it away. We fix it.” She moved her body closer and placed her hand on my chest near to my heart, indicating that it still can be fixed. I stretched my hand and pulled her closer to me and made her stood beside me. I wrapped my hands on her waist with my face buried on her chest. I felt her hands wrapped my shoulder and patted my back. It was too comfortable and it made me calm, eventually.

Molly’s acting skills instantly bloom into full, shameless display as she squeezes more wetness from her eyes, sobbing, "Supreme Alpha Idris, my wrist bones are about to snap in her grip! Please, rip her claws off my skin!" Idris walks toward our frames with heavy, vibrating boots, his thick brows knitting into a dark, dangerous line while his thin lips purse flat. Molly’s chest heaves with sick pleasure as she watches his high alpha body close the distance, ensuring her tears look perfectly tragic. She has trained her sleek body in the traditional territory dances since her first heat, giving her tight curves and flawless facial features that always make male wolves drool. Molly is absolute

Scott smirks at my wet tunic. "Derek, I almost feel pity for your wolf. Malia is the kindest, most gentle Luna in the Beacon Moon Territory, and you not only fail to guard her tail, but you make her inner wolf roar with this much rage. Your soul is too far gone. No wonder she broke the bond." Malia stands frozen, watching the well water drip from my hair down onto my leather vest. Her fingers tremble. "W-Why didn't your wolf move?" Malia whispers.

"Is that so?" I clapped my hands. The screens switched again. This time, the video showed a battered wolf bowing his head as he confessed, "Fine! It was me! The Alpha of the Moonlight pack ordered me to do it! He said if I made Luna lose her wolf and the pup in her belly, he'd pay me a huge sum of money!" The hall fell into a deathly silence. Cheating and terminating a pregnancy were scandals, but losing a wolf was a devastating injury for a werewolf.

Instead, she reached up and slapped me, her small hand connecting with my cheek with a surprising amount of force. "How dare you!" she shouted, her voice trembling with righteous anger. "You think your arrogance gives you the right to disregard the needs of others? Move your car, now!!" My pack members, who had been waiting nearby, looked on in shock as the human woman stood up to me, the infamous Broken Alpha. I clenched my fists, torn between the urge to lash out and the grudging respect I felt for her courage. "Fine!," I growled, my voice low and dangerous.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

Her small voice reached my ears once again after a few moments, those beautiful eyes still holding some unshed tears. “She took you away from him. He didn’t like that,” I quietly replied, feeling even my wolf becoming a little tense at the memory of that night. “So you just let him kill her?” She almost shouted back, making me feel a little guilty. “Julie, he’s animal. I can’t stop his natural instincts,” I tried to explain as best as I could, soothingly rubbing her bare shoulder. “Did you kill Ghost too?” She then asked, intently staring up at me with those beautiful green eyes, making me want nothing more than pull her closer and kiss her senseless yet I held myself together and answered h