Harley Jade Levesque, known backstage as Jade Helmsley. She is Triple H's eldest daughter. Stephanie doesn't like her at all. Jade has made friends with everyone during her tenure as WWE General Manager of both RAW and SmackDown and she knows everyone backstage, or so she thinks. When Dean Ambrose comes back from filming LockDown and meets Jade, who hates him instantly or is that just a facade? Will Jade and Dean's best friends Seth and Roman get them to realize their feelings to each other? Or will their plan backfire and end up hurting both Dean and Jade?

Sasha see's her as her best friend, Seth see's her as his sister, Roman see's her as his and Joelle's future. She has a heart of gold with a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts, but behind that smile is a pain that runs incredibly deep. In this story once stable personal and professional relationships will be pushed to their limits, some will crack under the circumstances while others will react like coal under pressure. Though many things along the way are questionable there is one fact that will always remain the same. She will always be daddy's little girl.....she will always be The Legends Daughter. Roman returned her smile "Your dad sounds like a damn good man and an even better father." Melanie's smile widened "He is the best, though I am a bit partial" she said with a small shrug. Roman laughed and leaned forward placing his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands releasing a small sigh. "Leati what's wrong?" she asked as she placed her hand lightly on his knee. He felt the warmth radiating from her soft small hand and closed his eyes to revel in her touch. The effect she had on him when she did something as simple as put her hand on his knee was insane, he just didn't understand it. "Leati?" she asked again softly He shook himself from his thought and turned to look at her. A gust of wind blew through the courtyard at that very moment and blew a few strands of hair in front of her face. He reached his hand up and placed the stray hairs with his index finger behind her ear, taking the opportunity to allow the tips of his fingers to caress her cheek softly, he noticed her face deepen a shade of red and smiled knowing that at least he had the same effect on her that she had on him.

Faith Marie Rogers is sucked into Chicago PD, what could possibly go wrong? Will she find love? Will her presences change anything?