------------ "Fuck. Fuck, I'm sorry." I managed to decipher from Dean's broken voice, "I was clean for so fucking long I swear." I pulled him closer to me and held him tighter. "You don't have to apologise, Dean." -----------

Jonathan Good was the guy with a dark past, who fought to survive. Jon used to get into fights, drink alcohol to drown the pain, and do anything he could to escape the life he was living. Colby Lopez was the guy who's past seemed perfect. Colby was the perfect child, a good brother, and a star student. Colby was perfect in everyone's eyes, even though on the inside he was breaking. Until Colby told one person the secret that was eating him up inside, and it lead to bullying, lost fights, and self harm. But that was years ago, the past is the past. They have both pursued a career in wrestling. Can these two strangers find someone to help shield them from their demons or will they be alone in a world full of heartbreak? *Ambrose and Rollins fan fiction if you don't like it then don't read.* (Book 1 in the Shield Me Series)

Danielle Cooper is the newbie in the Divas' division. She is the type of person that will voice her opinion. She is the female version of CM Punk. She walks, talks, acts, and looks like him. When she meets him, she finds out an interesting detail. Will she trust him, or will she be defiant? Will she shine or crack under the pressure of a skin-deep company? Will she fall in love along the way? Find out in "CM Punk Is My What?"

"Hey," Nikki said quietly from the dark corner. The other five turn in the direction of her voice. They can't see her fully in the dark room but they could make out her figure. "What?" Paige said just as quietly. "Do you guys remember that pact we made at the end of Freshmen year?" Nikki asked. Roman smiles at the thought, "Yeah I remember it." "Of course you do," Seth says chuckling, "You're the one who made us agree to it." Dean shakes his head, "I don't remember it." Naomi looks at him, "You don't remember the pact?" Dean just shrugs and then pulls out a cigaret, "A lot of shit can happen in three years. Refresh my memory why don't you?" They all stay quite for a moment. "Today," Roman spoke, "May 28, 2012. I promise to stand by my peers. To stay drama free." "To stay away from the 'it' crowd" Nikki said quietly. "To respect others, as well as myself.." Seth muttered. "To stay clean... Drug free..." Dean said then dragged out his cigaret. "To follow our hearts... Accomplish our dreams." Naomi said quietly "To be the best we could be. To make our senior year drop dead amazing..." Paige mumbled They all remain silent. "Well," Dean said throwing his cigaret in front of him stomping on it. Then grabbed another one from the box. "Didn't we do one hell of a job keeping that pact?" *Voted Best WWE High School Fanfiction 2x *Voted Best WWE Fanfiction 1x*

Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins have been through a lot over the years. They have fought their fair share of demons and they have finally found love. Dean and Seth were happy together dating, until Dean came home one night drunk. Harsh words were said and in the end Dean broke up with Seth. Has their relationship crashed and burned, or will they get back together? Will they find a way to shield themselves from their pain? *This is a Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins fanfiction. If you don't like Ambrollins then don't read.* (This is the 2nd book in the Shield Me Series.)

I have watched WWE for 4 years and it's my life; wrestlers are so much more than athletes. They are role models, inspirations, trend setters, and life savers. People call the WWE fake, but it's far from it. Wrestlers put their bodies on the line to entertain their fans and live their dream. So many wrestlers don't even know the impact they have made on peoples' lives. Without wrestling I don't know where I would be now, and the WWE has made me who I am today. I couldn't live without wrestling if I tried, and I don't want to. This is what wrestling has taught me. *I do not own any of the wrestlers' names or the WWE brand; I am just voicing my opinion.*