The Broken Wolf Molly Novels & Stories

He hadn't believed she could actually throw this gift away. The bracelets were handmade; every notch in the moon totem was unique. There was no way it was a coincidence. There was no way another wolf just happened to have an identical pair. He suddenly flipped the table in front of him. The sound of shattering glass exploded through the room. He lunged toward the young she-wolf, Molly. "AAAGH!" Suddenly seized by an Alpha radiating lethal aura, Molly shrieked. She nearly dropped to her knees in submission.

This girl had seen so many awful things here to be worried for a stranger that she hardly knew, and that scared me. I tried to dismiss her with a wave of my hand, but the best I could do was budge my finger. “I’m okay,” I croaked like a frog that lived in the deepest, murkiest waters of a swamp. “I-it’s just that we have three hours, and-and no one would be brave to come down d-during that time so I… I’m sorry.” I’d never seen a more broken wolf. It made me so mad. “I didn’t want you to get in trouble. I really don’t mind you talking. Besides, I haven’t talked to a normal wolf since…” Since I died? Since my family was murdered? Since my pack was destroyed? “...everything.”

I yanked back, panting. “Damn it, Molly. You're such a sex-starved wolf.” I said aloud before I could stop myself. Molly's laugh echoed in my head. ‘Says the girl who's always dripping for that b@stard Silvan. Let me have our mate's big c*ck. First time. You know you want it too.’ Merrin grinned, eyes dark with lust. “Talking to your wolf? Tell her I'm gonna make you scream.” He nudged me, and my weakened legs gave out… I toppled back onto the bed.

“They call them defective wolves because wolves are cruel when they need to warn each other. Slower. Duller. Always hurting when you change, and you’ll have to change to survive the hurt you’ve created. Is that what you want to be when she looks at you? A warning label?” The words landed where I live. I swallowed and kept standing. “I want to be something that can stand,” I said. “Even if it limps.” Mallory’s mouth did almost a smile. Not approval. Recognition. “I won’t do it,” she said, simple as turning a page. “The Moon chooses wolves. I keep that order. I mend what breaks. I don’t break what stands because a boy asks.” Something in me snarled without teeth. “Then why meet me at all?”

Brody said, his eyes glanced towards me as I looked up to Aeron. "She's not just a girl," Aeron said. "Your mate, I'm sorry, Alpha," Brody said. "No." Aeron said as he looked at the door and lowered his voice, "It's only fair you know what you are getting into. Maliya’s wolf is pitch black." He said and looked at his men's shocked faces, "She's a descendant of the Great Alpha, and she's Morana’s daughter." "The rogue we've been looking for is her?" Jack said as he looked over to me, "She's Morana’s daughter, she killed-"

Mj was also naked as the day she was born and Azreal wasn't sure if it was the shift or the weather but he noticed her entire body seemed to be trembling. Lou stepped forward to stand next to Azreal and tried to speak to the girl he had known for the last three years. “Molly Jay, you better be ok in there girl” he yelled, hoping to get a rise out of her but she didn't move other than the heavy gasping breaths she was taking. Lou tried to step forward but Azreal stopped him. “Wait” the Alpha said to Lou and the older wolf complied reluctantly. Mj’s breathing started to steady and as Pepper’s mate leaned down to grab her by her fresh head of hair Azreal yelled at the top of his lungs “Mj, NOW

He just couldn't- # # # # # The sound of items breaking filled the house and Morana hid under the blanket. Fear filled her body and Hontas shifted uncomfortably in her mind 'Something is wrong with Mate. Something is not right.' She said at the sound of another item breaking. Morana squeezed her eyes shut and held onto the blanket tighter than before as she tried to ignore the angered wolf as he spoke.

“But this wolf was demonic, she had red eyes and she made a friend of mine catch fire!” I can’t believe what my ears hearing—only some of us vampires, elite vampires, may have gifts, but a werewolf can’t! “Tell me what happened from the beginning...” “We were hunting in the Moon Stone territory, we were attacked by wolves, but we had no problem killing them, even though they warned us that we should not be in that place. Initially, we ignored them and I had moved away from the group to destroy some wooden poles that surrounded the area. When I come back, I only saw a black wolf looking at what we had destroyed, then she was fired on my companions and she killed them one after another, she di

I couldn't bear to imagine it but if the mate bond is broken, maybe I could. But once the mate bond is broken, the purpose of a wolf's life ends too. What's there to live for if your mate is gone? There can be other interests but I didn't want to look up to them. As I took a deep breath, my feet weren't willing to move for the after-effects of what our talk will conclude to. "Please." I whimpered inaudibly, pushing my feet and practically dragging them to the cell he was held captured in. My eyes slowly lifted up from my feet to the chains tied around his legs and his hands as he laid almost dead on the hard cold ground.

"What is this? Are you trying to make me feel better or something? Stop it, Allen. I don't need that kind of positive reinforcement. The fact is, I'm broken, right?" "Ash!" Aslan rolled his eyes. "What? Never mind, don't deny it. This has been my condition for a long time, right? Besides, I'm the one with the condition, you don't have to worry about it." Allen sighed. He knew Aslan just hated his condition, but Allen did not like it every time Aslan called himself broken. In Allen's eyes, Aslan was normal. A normal human being. He was just a little different from the other Alphas, and that did not change anything. He was still Allen's little brother, and Allen loved him.