------------ "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." -----------

WWE wrestler one shot stories and smuts plus Lucha Underground and Impact Wrestling for bonuses

A college student Seth Rollins enters into a sadomasochistic relationship with a business man Dean Ambrose, whose desire for extreme intimacy stems from secrets from his past.

One-shots about Ambrollins aka Dean and Seth or Moxrollins aka Jon Moxley and Seth Rollins!

My first book It will include some smut maybe taking a bit longer to update cause I don't have to much time to write

DA: No...way. SR: Dean, I'm assuming? DA: Wait, you actually responded?! That is so amazing! DA: I'm so fanboying right now! SR: Dean....you're freaking out on me. Or the one where wrestling fan Dean Ambrose goes to WrestleMania and gets more than he bargained for.

Dean Ambrose the bad boy, and head of the wrestling team decides to gang up on the class nerd, socially awkward, and suidcial boy Seth Rollins. What will happen when Dean finds out why Seth is the way he is? What happens when Dean starts to have feeling for Seth?

Dean Ambrose is Seth Rollins math teacher, Seth hated Dean. What will happen when Seth is almost failing math and needs Mr.Ambrose to tutor him? Read to find out!

(MPREG FANFICTION) (COMPLETED) Dean sat in the therapists office, watching as he held up a piece of paper with the face of his ex-lover: Seth Rollins. "What is it with this guy?" the therapist questioned as Dean scanned the paper, painful memories flashing back into mind. "I hate his stupid face, his stupid hair...," Dean began, but couldn't go on. His eyes were becoming more teared up with each word he said. "What happened?" the therapist pried, claiming it was only best to talk about things. Dean closed his eyes, the sound of the chair hitting his back filling his ears. The evil smirk on Seth's face as he stood above him stuck in his head. The therapist could tell he was reliving that night - the one that ruined everything Dean and Seth ever had between them. "What you hate is him moving on, Dean. You miss him. You two were close, yes?" Dean simply nodded. "You still have feelings for him?" The last question stung, as Dean was unsure how to answer it, considering he wasn't sure himself of the real answer. "No, I hate him," Dean replied, hanging his head. His bangs went into his eyes, but he was hoping it would help to cover up the tears that were escaping. Cover by: @-lunatix Entered in the 2017 Watty Awards.