This is a one-shot book based on the many WWE superstars, both male and female, that I know of-I hope you like it! Stay awesome, my people!

One shots about any wrestler from Alex Shelley to Zack Ryder

One shots about your favourite wrestlers. NJPW, Progress, Rev Pro, PWG, ROH, NXT, WWE and other companies. There will be one shots I have written but you can request as well.

Want one? Just ask. NO HOLD BARRED (AEW also allowed)

Guess who's back, back again, shots are back tell a friend! (Cover to change)

Just some WWE one shots. You can request whenever you want. Hope you enjoy it.

'You won't do shit' I text back quickly and turn my phone back off. I honestly enjoyed messing with this weasel. I could imagine him glaring at the screen right now. 'Shut the hell up Ambrose' he sent back to me and I laughed, enjoying the fact that I got a slight rise out of him. 'Make me Rollins' I respond with a smirk and only seconds later he responded. 'I wouldn't make you shut up. Because if i had to 'make you' do anything, I rather be making you scream my name in absolute pleasure and desire' *tempcreds*

Warning: Strong Mature Content. "Two more please." I said to the bartender as I as I finished off my fourth drink. "Two sir?" He asked me, "Don't you think you've had enough?" "Who's paying who here?" I slurred as I glared at him. He sighed, but nodded and went to go retrieve what I asked. 'How could I let this happen?' I think to myself It was my fault. God, it was all my fault. I did the one thing I told myself not to do... I let myself fall in love with her. Me, all by myself. It was nobody's fault but mine. I fell in love with her laugh. Her smile. Her jokes that weren't funny at all. Her attitude. Her personality. The way how I felt when I touched her. The way she said my name, weather it was normally, in mid laugh, in a cry of help, or a moan. I fell in love with everything about her, every part of her. I was in love with her. And now here I am, at some local bar, while she's getting married to my cousin in a state hours away from here. She was out of my life, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.

*Sequel to What He Doesn't Know.* "Go get in the car Joelle." I say to her as I stormed up the stairs. "You are not fucking taking my daughter away from me Naomi!" I immediately heard him shout as his footsteps follow me. "I damn sure ain't leaving her hear with you!" I shout at him as I swung open the door to my room and walked over to our shared drawer, grabbing random shirts out of it. "Will you just fucking listen!" He screamed at me and I stopped my actions, "If you would let me explain-" "There's no need of an explanation Roman!" I shouted at him, "You fucked up! No, this was all you this time. This isn't anyone fault but your own. Explain to me? Explain to me?! Please Roman! Attempt to explain why the hell she was in my house?"

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