The Loud House Mollie Novels & Stories

Her mouth was still tied. "Remove the clothes from her mouth" Molly instructed. No one can hear her even if she screams. Like she said earlier on, this is Morganna's family house and no one is living here right now. Katrina opened her eyes, she sat up straight when she saw Molly. "Ohh dear" Molly teased. "What are you doing here? " Katrina asked. "I just came by to say hello," Molly replied and smiled. "Guess where I'm coming from right now, " she added.

Definitely not for a player like Klaus Brennan. "Harder! Yes, just like that!" the girl's voice moaned again from next door, even louder this time. Molly groaned in frustration and crawled across her bed toward the wall separating their rooms. She balled up her fist and pounded on it hard. "KLAUS!" she screamed. "Tell your loud-ass hookup to keep it down, or I'm breaking down your door, ripping out her tongue, and telling Mom and Dad you snuck a girl into the house!"

She could not hide the bitter expression on her face which made Molly smirk. “You are surprised to find me here? Aww. So bad.” She was Molly who never gave a damn about any shitty person. She pushed her aside and entered the living room with a big smile on her face. “Hey, Geena!” She hugged Geena and tilted back a little to have a look at her, “You look fabulous!” Geena waved off the praise and made her sit in the living room. Chloe was standing But the words that came out of Molly’s mouth made everyone sitting there frozen.

The location of the house is the neighborhood where Joshua fought with a few children last time. "So, Joshua lives with Zoe. Molly's expenses are all hidden under Zoe's Name. She, herself, is well hidden." Shawn listened quietly. He lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see any emotion, but his brows and eyes were raised slightly, giving him a somewhat oppressive aura. Before this, there was no clue.

she asks with concern. I look at Mollie with a raised eyebrow and she nods vigorously, hiding her face in my chest as her sobs heavily shake her shoulders. "Turns out that home test was a false positive and that there's a possibility she passed out from low blood sugar, than pregnancy symptoms," I choke quietly and stroke Mollie's hair. "These last few days the three of us have been heavily active and there's now a chance she could be pregnant with Elliott's baby."

That lovely scene were immediately interrupted when they heard loud noises of screaming outside their house which was also heard by Lady Molly inside her bedroom because her window was wide open. The three people downstairs felt nervous but Levi guided both of her daughters on the way towards the stairs wanting them to go to their mother. As Yve and Luna was on their way on their mother's room they came across Lady Molly planning to go downstairs. Clueless as they are, they didn't bother with the lady anymore and just let her to be on her way. Once they were inside their mother's room, Yve initiated a conversation. "Do you think father and lady Molly will be alright? the shouting sounds aggr

A commanding female voice thundered. Molly’s eyes widened, her body going cold. “Mum...” she breathed, sitting up straight. “Yes, it’s your mother!” Mrs Vidonia’s furious tone cut through the air. “Molly Vidonia, where have you been?!” “Mum... I—I didn’t want you to worry. I’m fine...” “Fine?” Mrs Vidonia’s voice rose. “You’re the daughter of a wealthy home, yet you’re parading as a maid in the Williams mansion? Have you lost your mind?”

I could tell that something wasn't right with him. "Kylian" I said to him "What's up?" "I wanted to update you on the new preparations. Molly will be my new Luna" I raised my eyebrow "Who's Molly?" "She's the daughter of the Holland family. She's also Lorraine's best friend. She's the one who brought everything to my attention" I nodded. I knew the Holland family very well. They were nobles. Her dad was a high member of the council.

Chloe Remembering how shocked I was earlier today when I opened the room door where Molly was crying desperately, my hand hesitated on the handle this time. What if something happened? What if…? What was I doing? Hesitating about entering my home? Snorting lightly, I pressed the handle and went in. Luckily, no surprises were waiting for me. I found Molly in the living room, watching the news and munching on a bag of chips in front of the TV. Her head snapped in my direction when she heard me come in, and she smiled like crazy, making me worried about her mental health.