Drew McIntyre Twin Younger Brother
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  • Voti 5
  • Parti 4
  • Tempo 39m
  • LETTURE 317
  • Voti 5
  • Parti 4
  • Tempo 39m
In corso, pubblicata il lug 27, 2020
this is my fourth book


when i was sleeping i was dreaming about my oc character doing WWE RAW then something pop up in my head and the images show Drew McIntyre having twin younger brother. So i decided to make this and share it with everybody and this will be a good book and since i am taking forever for the other books that i have and thinking of what to do. i could make this chapter so you guys won't have to wait for my other books that are a slow update and now i have three books to work on. the art book i don't really need to worry but soon i have to do Kazuka Mishima book and i haven't even start with a chapter.

This book is going to be all about Drew having a younger brother it's going to talk about the rest in the book and there is going to be some cutting, maybe some Anxiety and possibly depression so ye. 

Hope you enjoy this book


I don't own Wrestling characters nor wwe  just my Oc and storyline.







Started:July or June 2020
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