The Loud House Mollie Novels & Stories

” Molly's cheeks turned slightly red, but she spoke clearly into the microphone, “I’m very happy! And Ocelotte is very happy, too.” The audience erupted into laughter. Ocelotte gazed at Molly with deep affection, his eyes filled with warmth. On stage, Lorian clapped softly and said, “Happiness is all that matters! But if you’re ever not happy, you can come complain to me or Dad.” Molly's eyes turned red as she accepted the trophy handed to her by Lorian, who gave her a warm embrace. In a soft voice, Lorian said, “The whole family is proud of you, Molly.”

” Molly delightedly greeted me. I’m glad to see her here. She’s really friendly and easy going that’s why I got her vibes as well. ”You’re here!” she exclaimed. We chatted for a moment, and I just couldn’t thank her enough because I have someone to talk to here besides Elijah. She told me some stories about the past few months that we didn’t meet and basically just about anything. While we were talking, the group we’re at became a bit loud greeting someone. We were here on the twelve seater white couch that’s in the middle of the house, and it’s not that many people here so when there’s noise it will definitely get your attention.

Halfway there, Molly checked her phone. "Shit! I got mom's phone." I almost ditched the car. I hope that mom had gotten better at hiding her stuff. "Yeah, well just shut it off. We're late already so I can't go back. I'll call her and let her know." Molly hit the power button, "yeah, I guess." I didn't see Molly till the end of the day. "You stink!" She yelled as she got in. "Yeah, the showers had no hot water. Some guys used them but I'm going home."

but nothing else after that. “Alright Moll just get ur ass movin we got lots of work ta do” Lou said in fatherly tone that made Mj smile, she wasn't really fond of being called Moll either, but Lou was the only one who did and it was better than the alternative so she let it slide “you got it boss” she chirped as she bent over and scooped up the keys.

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.

AVA The room stayed full for a long time. Full of whispering. Full of crying. Full of people trying not to touch Liam too much and failing because he made it impossible. Every time his tiny mouth puckered or his fist opened against my chest, someone made a sound like their heart had been squeezed. Molly was the worst. “I’m not crying,” she announced, while actively crying. David looked at her like she had lost her mind. “You are.” “I said I’m not.”

Derrick stiffened. Molly's eyes lit up, a smug smile twitching at the corners of her mouth. She wiped it off fast, but I caught it. She put on her sweet voice. "Yara, that's a bit much. After all, you two—" "Enough, Molly. Wait outside," Derrick cut in, voice flat. She swallowed her words, threw in some fake-soft line about staying calm, then strutted off downstairs like she'd won.

When I want something I get it no matter how long or hard I have to fight for it. The door to the house loudly shuts forcing my attention away from the fridge and of course, it's Molly. It's clear she's only now getting back from her run, she's got on body-hugging leggings with a sports top and loose vest over the top. her hair is in two French braids and she's got a thick slick layer of sweat covering her body and it's a sight that goes straight to places that it shouldn't. Fuck is she trying to kill me?

Lydia knew then that the human Molly will become great friends with them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Yo bitch, I heard you are living in my man's house. Now I don't care about you all I know is I don't want you having any ideas and stay you limit" Melissa raised a brow at the slutty dressed she wolf in front of her, she slide slightly near Molly whispering clearly for the she wolf to here. "Hey Molly, who is the slutty bitch gone virally wrong?" Molly couldn't help but choke back a laugh, her face flushed as she whispered back.

Lisaura finished, breaking down into tears. Molly took a deep breath, trying to process the information. "Lis… I need to talk to my husband for a bit. Can you take Brady to Liziane? I need a few minutes," she asked, standing up with a tense expression. "Molly..." Braston muttered, shaking his head in disapproval, his face showing concern. "That’s already in the past, it’s not…" Before he could finish, Molly stormed out, slamming the door. With teary eyes and an irritated expression, she barged into Braston’s office. He was in a video conference but immediately stopped when he saw her approaching. He closed his laptop and stared at her, annoyed.