The Weird Rejection of Molly Maxwell

Yeah I was rejected; I know what you’re thinking, with as many rejected mate stories that exist, it’s not something considered unique. However, when my mate had rejected me at 18, I was as hot as all get out, guys practically drooled over my body, and the girls wanted to either claw my eyes out for their guy thinking of me instead of them or wanted to be me. Normally those girls that were rejected were some nerd or fatty. So when I Molly Lee Maxwell got rejected by Charles Allan Johnson, it came as a shocker, for us all.

You see Charley is not necessary what you would call “Popular” nor was what you would call “Nerd” he was just normal, normal looking, normal family, normal strength (at least for a werewolf), normal everything. You would think someone as beautiful and gorgeous as me would be seen as a gift to him and his family but no, apparently I’m lacking in something that he called “modesty” or “kindness”. Who needs kindness anyway?

After I was rejected him, I was too ashamed to face anyone. I was the hottest girl in the pack, and someone as normal as Charley had just shot me down. So sticking with the normal cliché of werewolf rejection stories I fled the pack.
I took my chances at becoming a rogue wolf, though that did not work to well for me until I met a small group of rogue wolfs who were willing to take me in. They let me stay at the small house they rented in a small, pack free town.

Together I found myself a family with those rouges, and I also found a new love, food.
I began to indulge in that lovely thing, and I ate, and ate, and ate, and ate. 124 pounds later, I was by then a little overweight and a little more modest before, at least I like to think I am.

With a lot of pestering and aggravating done by my fellow rouges I was convinced to go show Charley boy what he’s missing, that’s right Red Moon Pack, Molly Maxwell is back and fatter than ever.