#wheresmollie

[thebookplatypus]

What a wholesome romance story about a female pig farmer who names her pigs after spices. We have Dill, Chili, Garlic, Oregano and Paprika!

Cute right?

Molly Devereaux escaped a house of horrors. For years she became a ghost. Until a man from her past is very much in her present…

This is Molly’s story and where she is now.

We met her in the Cat and Mouse Duet.

You don’t necessarily need to read anything before this but I’d highly recommend it as the character cameos will be all the more exciting.

This book in physical form, 213 pages short but it’s a thrilling ride, full of heartbreak and revenge, spice, and a love story that’s well deserved.

It’s utterly perfect.

[energywithshayrizzo]

Note to self in this beautiful Friday March 17, 2023……..the universe will keep handing you the same lessons, the same relationships, the same type of love and the same type of pain until you realize that the common denominator is you. Until you are finally tired of your own patterns. Until you finally love yourself enough to raise your standards and believe you are worthy of holding them. You see the thing is, until you learn to love yourself more, you will continue to accept the love that mirrors how you truly feel about yourself. The answer to everything you desire is within you. ❤️ Happy Saint Patrick’s Day. ☘️ Hope you remembered to wear Green. | Quoute found in #pinterest 🍀 @wheresmollie | Photo Credit goes to @energy_with_shay_rizzo with @r.izzostrategicsolutions . View is of outside our bedroom. | Hoping to raise energy and increase positive vibes, sometimes even I feel low. Finding things that make me happy and staying there for at least 30 seconds, and then 30 more. Charging up my ripple. (at Amazing Fairy Garden) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp5Nm8TrszK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[free--therapy]

[back2me]

They have resigned to the fact that they are not allowed on the new theatre furniture #canelove #rockylove #bobbielove #wheresmollie ❤️❤️❤️❤️ #HSH #LML #SHQS #staytuned 😬 (at Wilton Manors, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGJbE47HNFWSvz-xXduRl-ycbIg785xKpf8etM0/?igshid=ahaqe51drwth

[wheredarknessarises]

and just like the moon,

you shall go through phases

of light, of dark

and of everything in between,

and though you may not always appear with the same brightness,

you are always, always, WHOLE.

-wheresmollie

[thoughtsofmeanoymously]

And just like the moon you shall go through phases of light of dark and of everything in between and though you may not always appear with the same brightness you are always always whole

wheresmollie

[phases--ofthemoon]

PHASES CH. 1

Warnings: Slight language, death of a loved one

“And just like the moon,

you shall go through phases

of light

of dark

and everything in between.

And though

you may not always appear

with the same brightness,

you are always

always

whole.”

-Wheresmollie

Ch1.

Emerson

One month ago. One month ago marked the worst day of my life and now I was over 3,000 miles from the only home I had ever know. Terrible loss and grief can make you do crazy things. The loss of my mother, my only family drove me to pack up everything I owned, put my childhood home on the market and move from my hometown on the east coast of North Carolina to a small town on the west coast, Forks Washington. After my mom passed I couldn’t stand to stay in Wilmington, its where I had spent my entire life but now everything felt different and I needed a change, I desperately had to get away from it all.

The choice to move to the complete opposite side of the country wasn’t totally random. It was actually where my father was born and raised, he had passed away when I was really little so unfortunately I didn’t have really any memories of him. When I began cleaning out everything in the house to prepare it to be put on the market I found a box of my dad’s things in the attic and while I looked through old photos of him I came across some of him in high school, Forks High School in the background. Right then something stirred in me, I had a sudden pull toward where I needed to go. I needed to go to Forks. It was the home to my father and now it could be the new home for me, for whatever reason I felt a connection to this place I had never even been.

Now as I stood outside of the “Calawah Inn” a bed & breakfast in this small town I felt a sense of peace wash over me. I took a deep breath the air smelled different here, I liked it though. The weather was completely different too it was chilly and rainy even for what I was used to for mid September. Back home it was still pretty hot this time of year but here it felt maybe sixty degrees at the most. I made a mental note to grab my cooler weather clothes out of the car. The chill in the air didn't bother me though it was nice change from the humid heat of North Carolina. I soaked up this moment. This will be good. This is your fresh start. I grabbed my suitcase and headed inside.

Inside the Inn I was met with a cozy atmosphere it felt like what I imagined a grandmothers house to be like and it smelled like a bakery with hints of vanilla and spices, instantly I felt relaxed. The large house had beautiful warm hard wood floors and a fireplace off the foyer in what looked to be a living room that was crackling nicely. An older woman who looked to be in her sixties came to greet me in the foyer. She had a kind face and smiled widely at me. “Welcome.” She said. “What can I do for you?”

“I was hoping you had a room available?” I replied.

“We actually do! I’m Mary by the way, my husband Ralph and I own this place. How long were you planning on staying?” She asked walking over to a desk at the end of the foyer right before the large stairs and I followed her over.

“I’m not quite sure actually. I just moved here so I’m not really sure how long it will take me to find a place…oh and I’m Emerson.” I said returning her smile.

“Well no worries Miss Emerson we will get you settled in a room and stay as long as you need to. I’ll get you in touch with a real estate agent friend of mine who can help you find a place.” She said smiling sweetly.

Mary led me upstairs to my room it was just as cozy as the downstairs was, thick quilts and fluffy pillows covered the bed and they were pictures on the walls of what I assumed was landmarks around the area. They were beautiful. I realized I hadn’t taken a single photo since my mother passed. Before everything happened my dream was to be a photographer. I loved taking photos of everything, people, nature whatever inspired me. That’s what I was studying in college but when mom passed I withdrew from my sophomore year at the local community college I couldn’t handle class, I couldn’t handle my friends and professors, the questions, the sympathies. “Do you need anything else honey?” Mary asked me pulling me out of my thoughts.

“Oh no this looks great. Thank you, so much.” I smiled at her.

“Well just holler if you need anything, and dinner will be served at 6:30 in the dining room.”

“Sounds wonderful.” I replied.

With that Mary closed the door behind her. I took in my surrounds and fell back on the bed sighing a relief that I was finally here. You made it. You can do this. I said a silent prayer, praying I made the right decision. I took my phone out of my pocket and looked at the time it was almost 4:30pm. I still had some time before dinner. I decided a nap was in order, I quickly set an alarm on my phone and pulled one of the quilts over me and dozed off, fast.

Next thing I knew the alarm on my phone was waking me up. I made my way downstairs and I could smell something delicious, I couldn’t quite tell what it was but my stomach growled at the scent. Damn I’m starving. I found my way to the dining room easily and it had a beautiful large wooden table that could easily seat probably over 12 people. Just one end had place settings and there were two covered pots and basket of bread already on the table. Mary walked in with a bowl of salad just as I did.

“Come have a seat.” she said as she set the large bowl on the table. 


“Thanks.” I said taking a seat.

Wow what a spread. I admired the space and table set up, it instantly reminded me of holiday meals with my mom and friends. It was always just her and I but we did have close friends who would usually come enjoy thanksgiving or Christmas dinner with us. It was never a huge gathering but it was always great. Growing up I had secretly wanted a large family though, I would fantasize about what large family gathering’s would look like. Maybe one day.

Four other people joined Mary and I. Her husband Ralph who was just as sweet as she was, a middle aged man here on business and a young couple traveling hiking spots across the country on their honeymoon. Mary had made a wonderful home cooked meal of roasted chicken with mashed potatoes, sautéed green beans and a simple salad. It was delicious I ate more than I had in a month, I had forgotten how much I loved a home cooked meal. I hadn't had a nice sit down meal like this since before my mom passed. Overall the dinner was nice, we had friendly conversation, mostly the couple chatted about their hiking adventures and their wedding, the man chatted a little bit about his business travels and his family and Mary & Ralph chatted about the Inn and how their business was going.


“So Emerson where are you moving from?” Mary asked as we were finishing our desserts of homemade berry cobbler which was probably the best dessert I had tasted in my life.

“I’m from North Carolina, the Wilmington area.” I replied with a small smile not elaborating in hopes more questions wouldn’t be asked but I knew it was kinda inevitable, people were naturally curious.

“Wow! What a trip you’ve made! Why did you decide to move so far away?” Mary asked shocked. Shit. I knew she was just being friendly and I knew this question was going to come up but I wasn’t really sure what my answer was. I decided to try to be as honest as possible without going into too much detail.

I tried not to sigh as I said “I guess since I’ve only ever lived in North Carolina I decided I wanted a change of scenery, my Dad was actually from here so I figured why not see if this was a place I could make my new home.”

Mary and the rest of the table seemed to absorb what I said and were quiet for a moment. I think they were trying to figure me out. Gage if I was normal or not. They probably think you’re some sort of serial killer or on the run. I laughed internally at the thought. Was it normal to move all by yourself at the age of 19 to the other side of the country? I mean people did it for college right? I think Mary could tell there was more to the story she exchanged look with her husband but they didn’t press it. Thank you God.

“Well we are glad to have you here and I hope you can call Forks your home.” she said with a warm smile. I smiled back at her. I hoped so too.

After dinner I took a nice hot shower. I was thankful my room had its own bathroom attached to it. It felt nice to shower in a nice clean bathroom and not those motel ones I had used all week traveling. After I got out I threw on a clean pair of pajamas and hopped into bed. I fell sleep fast, I dreamt of lush green forests, cozy houses and delicious home cooking and for the first time in a long time has a peaceful night's sleep.

[entangledteenreads]

Did the pretending ever exhaust you, Molly? #amreading #comingsoon #wheresmolly #bookish #bookstagram #yalit https://www.instagram.com/p/BsOeZ2hHTxd/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ld64nb1amksi

[fabulouslygoodhomes]

A lovely quick guide to Pollenca Old Town by Mollie Bylett , London based travel blogger. http://wheresmollie.com/2016/05/a-quick-guide-to-pollenca-town-mallorca/

[sunshinevillagepanglao-blog]

If I was to dream up a dream bed... {found it today on #PanglaoIsland #Philippines} 🌴🌴🌴

#Repost @wheresmollie on Twitter

Link to website ➡️ http://bit.ly/2xbJAev #TheSunnyLife #PanglaoIsland

[wildmindtravel-blog]

Safari = gram game x 💯 #BeWild #WMTC _ 📷 @wheresmollie (at Kenya)

[trancediva]

Don't wait until the last minute. Shipping could take a long time🤔 get ready for the #4thofjuly now #vintageswimsuit #beachparty #festivalwear #festivaloflights #ravers #ravegirls #americanpride #shuffledance #edc #edccommunity #edcgear #shuffledancer #burningman #lasvegas #electricforest #ultramiami #tomorrowland #ultra #molly #wheresmolly #thc #thclife #420 #dj #420community #trancedj #420allday #420nurses #420memes https://www.instagram.com/p/CJwxNAUjp7f/?igshid=1qaz62h4fzi6

[topgoprovideos-blog]

Photo of the Day: These guys never use the crosswalks. member snagged a shot … Picture of the Day: These guys by no means use the crosswalks. 🐘🚓 #GoProFamily member @wheresmollie snagged a shot of her #safari utilizing Time Lapse Picture Mode on the #GoProHERO6. Share your animal selfies with us at gopro.com/awards. 📷 • • • #GoPro #ExperienceDifferent #Elephants #Safari #Kenya #WildAnimals #AmboseliNationalPark

[cyanidenation]

Nikki Red returns in this incredibly sexy set! More at www.cyanidenation.com! Photo: @thecyanidebeast MUA: @krystalumi Model: @nikki_roja #cyanidenation #nikkired #altmodel #alternative #tattooedgirls #inkedbabes #molly #wheresmolly #heresmolly #sexy #photography

[imkijafa]

#Repost @215ryanbrooks #HighOffBenadryl #NobodySafeTour #TheMigos #Future #ThePlug #ThanksToMyConnect #MaskOff #WheresMolly.... #ImGood, but this kind of funny...

[carlosinahousetrance]

Sums up our night. #blurry #blurryface #greatnight #plur #green #blue #hilcrest #sandiego #gossipgril #lights #house #wheresmolly #gayraver #gaydude #420 #gay (at Gossip Grill)