Introduction
Thick glasses, baggy sweaters, walking through the cafeteria like crossing a minefield. Albert, my childhood crush of three years, publicly mocked me as "a pathetic little dog following him around." Campus queen Madison crushed me under her heel. That rainy night, I gave up completely and swore to make them all pay.
Three months later, I returned.
Bronze skin, perfect curves, stunning hair—the entire campus was buzzing about this "mystery goddess." No one recognized that I was once the pathetic Molly Baker.
When Albert discovered the truth, it was too late. The man standing beside me shocked the entire school.
Share the book to
About Author
Agatha Christie
Chapter 1
Molly's POV
I hated lunchtime.
Carrying a tray through the cafeteria was like walking through a minefield—one wrong step and you were done. I pushed up my thick glasses that kept sliding down my nose, trying to dodge those sparkly cheerleaders.
But my eyes couldn't help drifting to that table—Albert Sanchez's table. My neighbor since childhood, the guy I'd been crushing on for three years.
He sat there with sunlight hitting his perfect face, looking just as gorgeous as he did ten years ago when he taught me to ride a bike in our backyard. Except now he was surrounded by a pack of beautiful girls, and I... I didn't even have the courage to walk over.
Everything changed when he became the star quarterback and joined Alpha Phi. That little boy who used to protect me and hang out with me was gone.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't our little bookworm!"
Damn Madison Pierce—campus queen, Kappa sorority president, my number one enemy. Her shrill voice made my stomach twist.
I tried to walk around them, but these cheerleaders formed a wall in front of me. Pink and white uniforms, glossy lips, perfect ponytails. And me? Gray oversized sweater, greasy hair, and these awful thick glasses.
"Excuse me..." I whispered, my voice drowned out by the surrounding chatter.
Madison deliberately stood up, pretending to fix her perfect blonde hair. "Oh, Molly Baker! I didn't even see you there. Did you sleep in the library again last night? So STUDIOUS."
It sounded like a compliment, but her eyes were pure venom.
I tried to squeeze past them, and that's when—
She suddenly stuck out her leg.
"Ahh!"
My tray went flying, spaghetti dancing through the air, juice splattering everywhere. I crashed hard to the ground, food covering my entire body.
The whole cafeteria went silent for a split second, then erupted in deafening laughter.
"Oh my God, Molly! Are you okay?" Madison covered her mouth, playing innocent. "I totally didn't see you! Could you try not walking around like a GHOST? No wonder nobody notices you."
"She's like completely invisible!" Ashley Wilson, another cheerleader, cackled.
"Total walking disaster!" someone else shrieked.
Phone cameras started flashing—people were taking pictures. I knelt on the floor, trembling as I picked up food, tears fogging my glasses. Noodles hung from my hair, juice stuck to my sweater.
Then I saw him.
Albert sat right there, less than ten feet away. His brown eyes looked at me for a second, then...
Then he turned away.
"Yo, Connor Martinez, what were you saying?" he asked his teammate, like nothing had happened. "About next week's practice schedule?"
Like I didn't exist.
My heart completely shattered. Actually shattered.
A memory from ten years ago suddenly flooded back—
"Don't be scared, Molly. I'm right here." Eight-year-old Albert held my bike steady. "I won't let you fall. I'm your knight, remember? I'll always protect you."
"Really?"
"Of course! We're friends forever."
Friends forever. What a joke that promise turned out to be.
Did he really not care about what we had?
No, I refused to believe this was the end! That boy who once promised to always protect me couldn't have forgotten everything. Maybe he just needed time, maybe he was scared of something, maybe...
2 AM. My dorm desk was covered with baking supplies. Cream, eggs, flour, and the special recipe I brought from home—red velvet cake, Albert's favorite since we were kids.
"Jesus, Molly," my roommate Emma Rodriguez stumbled out of the bedroom, rubbing her eyes. "It's two in the morning! What are you doing?"
"Tomorrow's Albert's birthday." I carefully layered the cake. "This is the recipe our moms used to make together. His favorite. He'll remember those good times."
Emma sat beside me, looking worried. "Honey, do you think he even cares anymore? What happened in the cafeteria today..."
"That was different." I cut her off, decorating the top with strawberries. "He just couldn't show it in front of all those people. But he still protects me. Remember last time when Madison tried to throw away my notebook? Albert coughed and she stopped."
"Molly..."
"He'll love it." I told my exhausted reflection in the mirror. "He'll definitely remember our friendship."
The three-layer red velvet cake looked perfect under the lights. White cream frosting, red strawberries spelling out "Happy Birthday Albert." Just like the beautiful birthdays we shared as kids.
He couldn't forget. Right?
Rain pounded my face, ice-cold and stinging. I stood outside the Alpha Phi house holding the cake box, watching the party through the lit windows.
Albert sat with a bunch of fraternity brothers on the couch, everyone holding beers. The music was deafening, but suddenly I heard my own name.
"Dude, that Molly chick is so PATHETIC," Connor laughed. "Watching her eat shit in the cafeteria today—I almost died laughing."
My blood froze. I hid outside the window, rain streaming down my face, but I couldn't move.
Albert took a swig of beer, his mouth curling into a contemptuous smile. "Tell me about it. She's like a damn puppy following me around. Doing homework, buying coffee—so SAD."
"Why don't you just tell her to fuck off?" another voice asked.
"My mom says I should look out for her since we're neighbors." Albert shrugged. "But seriously, I'm not running a charity. Does she think we're still kids or something? Total delusion."
The room exploded with even louder laughter.
"Honestly, what normal guy would ever look at her?" Albert continued, each word stabbing into my heart like a knife. "Thick glasses, ugly clothes, can't even speak up. Madison's right—she's like a GHOST."
"Then why do you still take her help?"
"Why not? It's free." Albert grinned smugly. "She wants to be my servant, why should I refuse?"
I felt the world spinning. Rain mixed with tears—I couldn't tell what was flowing down my face.
So all my effort, all my care, all my love... was just a joke to him.
The next moment, I ripped open the cake box.
The perfect red velvet cake lay quietly inside, strawberry letters starting to blur in the rain. Three layers representing our fifteen years of friendship, my three years of crushing, countless nights of fantasizing.
SCREW THIS!
I grabbed the first layer and hurled it straight into the trash can. Cream splattered everywhere.
Second layer! I threw it down hard!
Third layer! I lifted it up and SMASHED it down!
"Servant?" I screamed into the rainy night. "You want a servant, huh?"
Cake pieces mixed with garbage, just like my shattered heart. I stomped on it hard, cream splattering up my shins.
"This is what I am to you? A damn DOG?"
The rain washed over the mess, washing away all my stupid fantasies.
I stood up, trembling all over, and took one last look at the lit windows of the house.
"Fine. You want me gone? You got it."
Latest Chapters
#8 Chapter 8
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:35#7 Chapter 7
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:35#6 Chapter 6
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:50#5 Chapter 5
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:50#4 Chapter 4
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:50#3 Chapter 3
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:50#2 Chapter 2
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:35#1 Chapter 1
Last Updated: 09/29/2025 01:50
Comments
You Might Like 😍
The War God Alpha's Arranged Bride
Yet Alexander made his decision clear to the world: “Evelyn is the only woman I will ever marry.”
Falling for my boyfriend's Navy brother
"What is wrong with me?
Why does being near him make my skin feel too tight, like I’m wearing a sweater two sizes too small?
It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
He’s my boyfirend’s brother.
This is Tyler’s family.
I’m not going to let one cold stare undo that.
**
As a ballet dancer, My life looks perfect—scholarship, starring role, sweet boyfriend Tyler. Until Tyler shows his true colors and his older brother, Asher, comes home.
Asher is a Navy veteran with battle scars and zero patience. He calls me "princess" like it's an insult. I can't stand him.
When My ankle injury forces her to recover at the family lake house, I‘m stuck with both brothers. What starts as mutual hatred slowly turns into something forbidden.
I'm falling for my boyfriend's brother.
**
I hate girls like her.
Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
Mated by Contract to the Alpha
William—my devastatingly handsome, wealthy werewolf fiancé destined to become Delta—was supposed to be mine forever. After five years together, I was ready to walk down the aisle and claim my happily ever after.
Instead, I found him with her. And their son.
Betrayed, jobless, and drowning in my father's medical bills, I hit rock bottom harder than I ever imagined possible. Just when I thought I'd lost everything, salvation came in the form of the most dangerous man I'd ever encountered.
Damien Sterling—future Alpha of the Silver Moon Shadow Pack and ruthless CEO of Sterling Group—slid a contract across his desk with predatory grace.
“Sign this, little doe, and I'll give you everything your heart desires. Wealth. Power. Revenge. But understand this—the moment you put pen to paper, you become mine. Body, soul, and everything in between.”
I should have run. Instead, I signed my name and sealed my fate.
Now I belong to the Alpha. And he's about to show me just how wild love can be.
The Biker's Fate
I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Dani," he pressed. "Do you get me?"
"No, Austin, I don't," I admitted as I pulled my robe closed again and sat up. "You confuse me."
He dragged his hands down his face. "Tell me what's on your mind."
I sighed. "You're everything my parents warned me against. You're secretive, but you're also honest. I feel wholly protected by you, but then you scare me more than anyone I've ever known. You're a bad boy, but when I dated a so-called good one, he turned out to be the devil, so, yeah, I don't get you because you're not what I expected. You drive me crazier than anyone I've ever met, but then you make me feel complete. I'm feeling things I don't quite know how to process and that makes me want to run. I don't want to give up something that might be really, really good, but I also don't want to be stupid and fall for a boy just because he's super pretty and makes me come."
Danielle Harris is the daughter of an overprotective police chief and has led a sheltered life. As a kindergarten teacher, she's as far removed from the world of Harleys and bikers as you could get, but when she's rescued by the sexy and dangerous Austin Carver, her life is changed forever.
Although Austin 'Booker' Carver is enamored by the innocent Dani, he tries to keep the police chief's daughter at arm's length. But when a threat is made from an unexpected source, he finds himself falling hard and fast for the only woman who can tame his wild heart.
Will Booker be able to find the source of the threat before it's too late?
Will Dani finally give her heart to a man who's everything she's been warned about?
Crowned by Fate
“She’d just be a Breeder, you would be the Luna. Once she’s pregnant, I wouldn’t touch her again.” my mate Leon’s jaw tightened.
I laughed, a bitter, broken sound.
“You’re unbelievable. I’d rather accept your rejection than live like that.”
As a girl without a wolf, I left my mate and my pack behind.
Among humans, I survived by becoming a master of the temporary: drifting job to job… until I became the best bartender in a dusty Texas town.
That’s where Alpha Adrian found me.
No one could resist the charming Adrian, and I joined his mysterious pack hidden deep in the desert.
The Alpha King Tournament, held once every four years, had begun. Over fifty packs from across North America were competing.
The werewolf world was on the verge of a revolution. That’s when I saw Leon again...
Torn between two Alphas, I had no idea that what awaited us wasn’t just a competition—but a series of brutal, unforgiving trials.
Author Note:New book out now! The River Knows Her Name
Mystery, secrets, suspense—your next page-turner is here.
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
Goddess Of The Underworld.
When the veil between the Divine, the Living, and the Dead begins to crack, Envy is thrust beneath with a job she can’t drop: keep the worlds from bleeding together, shepherd the lost, and make ordinary into armor, breakfasts, bedtime, battle plans. Peace lasts exactly one lullaby. This is the story of a border pup who became a goddess by choosing her family; of four imperfect alphas learning how to stay; of cake, iron, and daylight negotiations. Steamy, fierce, and full of heart, Goddess of the Underworld is a reverse harem, found-family paranormal romance where love writes the rules and keeps three realms from falling apart.
Alpha Nicholas's Little Mate
What? No—wait… oh Moon Goddess, no.
Please tell me you're joking, Lex.
But she's not. I can feel her excitement bubbling under my skin, while all I feel is dread.
We turn the corner, and the scent hits me like a punch to the chest—cinnamon and something impossibly warm. My eyes scan the room until they land on him. Tall. Commanding. Beautiful.
And then, just as quickly… he sees me.
His expression twists.
"Fuck no."
He turns—and runs.
My mate sees me and runs.
Bonnie has spent her entire life being broken down and abused by the people closest to her including her very own twin sister. Alongside her best friend Lilly who also lives a life of hell, they plan to run away while attending the biggest ball of the year while it's being hosted by another pack, only things don't quite go to plan leaving both girls feeling lost and unsure about their futures.
Alpha Nicholas is 28, mateless, and has no plans to change that. It's his turn to host the annual Blue Moon Ball this year and the last thing he expects is to find his mate. What he expects even less is for his mate to be 10 years younger than him and how his body reacts to her. While he tries to refuse to acknowledge that he has met his mate his world is turned upside down after guards catch two she-wolves running through his lands.
Once they are brought to him he finds himself once again facing his mate and discovers that she's hiding secrets that will make him want to kill more than one person.
Can he overcome his feelings towards having a mate and one that is so much younger than him? Will his mate want him after already feeling the sting of his unofficial rejection? Can they both work on letting go of the past and moving forward together or will fate have different plans and keep them apart?
Fangs, Fate & Other Bad Decisions
After finding out her boyfriend cheated, the last thing she expected was to stumble across a wounded man in an alley. And definitely not one with fangs. But thanks to a mix of cocktails, shame, and her questionable life choices, she takes him home. Turns out, he’s not just any vampire—he’s a king. And according to him, she’s his fated mate.
Now, she’s stuck with an overprotective, brooding bloodsucker who keeps rescuing her, a growing list of enemies who want her dead, and an undeniable attraction that’s making it very hard to remember why falling for a vampire is a terrible idea.
Because if she’s not careful, she won’t just lose her heart—she’ll lose her humanity.
After One Night with the Alpha
I thought I was waiting for love. Instead, I got fucked by a beast.
My world was supposed to bloom at the Moonshade Bay Full Moon Festival—champagne buzzing in my veins, a hotel room booked for Jason and me to finally cross that line after two years. I’d slipped into lacy lingerie, left the door unlocked, and lay on the bed, heart pounding with nervous excitement.
But the man who climbed into my bed wasn’t Jason.
In the pitch-black room, drowned in a heady, spicy scent that made my head spin, I felt hands—urgent, scorching—searing my skin. His thick, pulsing cock pressed against my dripping cunt, and before I could gasp, he thrust hard, tearing through my innocence with ruthless force. Pain burned, my walls clenching as I clawed at his iron shoulders, stifling sobs. Wet, slick sounds echoed with every brutal stroke, his body unrelenting until he shuddered, spilling hot and deep inside me.
"That was amazing, Jason," I managed to say.
"Who the fuck is Jason?"
My blood turned to ice. Light slashed across his face—Brad Rayne, Alpha of Moonshade Pack, a werewolf, not my boyfriend. Horror choked me as I realized what I’d done.
I ran away for my life!
But weeks later, I woke up pregnant with his heir!
They say my heterochromatic eyes mark me as a rare true mate. But I’m no wolf. I’m just Elle, a nobody from the human district, now trapped in Brad's world.
Brad’s cold gaze pins me: “You carry my blood. You’re mine.”
There is no other choice for me but to chose this cage. My body also betrays me, craving the beast who ruined me.
WARNING: Mature Readers Only
The Delta's Daughter
Born on the same night as the Kings son, Prince Kellen; Lamia Langley, daughter to the Royal Delta of The New Moon pack (royal pack) bares the mark of a royal and is a seemingly ordinary wolf, until she shifts at the age of 14 and by 15 becomes one of the strongest wolfs in the kingdom.
All Lamia ever wanted was to serve her prince, become a warrior, find her mate at 18 and live happily ever after.
Growing up together and sharing a rare and special goddess given bond, everyone is sure Lamia and Prince Kellen will be fated mates. Being given the opportunity to go to the Alpha academy, Kellen and Lamia fall in love and they hope they are fated like everyone thinks.
But the fates have already mapped out her future.
What happens when a wolf from the Kings past has his eye on Lamia?
Follow this epic tale of Love, tragedy and betrayal as Lamia starts to discover her family heritage. Will her family’s forgotten heritage and secrets become more than she can handle?
Will her Prince become her mate or will she be fated to another?
Will Lamia rise to become the wolf the goddess’ fated her to be?
For a mature audience
The CEO's Contractual Wife
About Author
Agatha Christie
Download AnyStories App to discover more Fantasy Stories.
