[highest ranking #80 in werewolf] "I can't handle this anymore Elijah." I said angrily as tears run down my cheeks. He looked at me with pity swirling in the rich brown orbs he calls eyes "I know it's not fair to you. For that I'm truly sorry." I laugh bitterly "You're right, it's not fair. I'm not rejected, just unwanted." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All Raine Andrews wanted was a mate. She wanted a mate to love her and make her feel wanted. And when she turns 17 she gets her mate. Soon to be beta Elijah Woods. He's a great guy. He's loyal to his pack, straight A student, and a very hard worker. He sounds like the perfect mate right? Raine thought so too, but there's just one problem... He doesn't want her.

"I want you to be my fake girlfriend"

•JOJO x R.REIGNS• "For now on I only want to hear you say "yes sir" and "please sir". Do I make myself clear?" "Yes sir" "Good Girl". {Cover made by mattmurd0ck} ~5x Best Roman/JoJo Fan Fiction~

Ranked #2 in #theshield stories 😊 *** Ranked #51 in #wwe stories 😊 *** Skye Sailor has finally recovered from her 6 month injury and had returned to WWE. She is very good friends with the Shield's Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose but what happens when she literally bumps into a certain Samoan and starts to fall for him.

I just wanna be part of your symphony Will you hold me tight and not let go? Symphony Like a love song on the radio Will you hold me tight and not let go? ◆

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.

Just read, trust me it's a must. I had a description for this book, but Wattpad wanna act funny and delete some of my things, but it's cool. Starring Roman Reigns because it's a romance❤ This was my first ever book published, and I had it edited and deleted the original version that was popping. Roll the Watt!

Well, basically, I'm tired of bein' without you, I can't do this anymore. I️ thought bein' away from you would help but it's just made me more anxious and upset and I'd rather work all this shit out with you instead of without you. I️ love you, I️ need you, no one has ever made me feel this way and I️ don't wanna lose that; I️ don't wanna lose you. So, I'm sayin' fuck the bitches and fuck the fame; you're mine and I'm yours and that's that, and if Summer, Galina, or any other chicken head has anything to say about it, they know where to find me - right up under you.

Thinking about him hurts and it sucks ass and I've been hoping and praying for something, anything, to fall out of the sky and put me out of my misery but the worst part about that is that I won't be able to see his face again. While seeing him now was painful too, I still liked to see him, liked to see that he was still okay, I still enjoyed seeing him while he was on TV; on TV far, far away from me where he could never hurt me ever again

She's a beautiful wild flower and he's a bee, the vast sea and he's a small fish happily lost in her, she's the air to his lungs; he can't live without her, but no one seems to understand what it's like to have almost everything you could ever dream of and still feel empty and unfulfilled inside. No seems to care either. Just as long as he's not with her.