Hold my broken heart (Dean Ambrose love story)#wattys 2015
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  • Reads 65,716
  • Votes 1,856
  • Parts 97
  • Time 8h 19m
Complete, First published Jan 14, 2015
What happens when a girl names Marissa gets her heat broken from her previous boyfriend. Nothing has helped her coped with the pain she has been feeling even when she left home to reach her dream. Once she signed to be with WWE not everything goes smoothed. Marissa is seen as a threat by the divas division. On her first night does she find comfort from one guy who was kind enough to actually made he feel welcome or was he just saying everything because of the storyline that will soon emerge between. Is Marissa just a joke to every superstar or is she proving what no other girl has done in a long time. Will Marissa come on top or will her past come back and take everything that she worked hard to make it to her comfort zone.
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𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗰𝘆 cover
𝐖𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲 cover
Transmigrated as the ill 2nd Prince (BL) cover
When Can I See You Again? cover
saudade (court foster) cover
Wendizzy's Writer Room cover
miniminter' s sister || KSI fanfic ( COMPLETED) cover
ဦးရဲ့မဟေသီ (Complete) cover
LOVER ✧.* Matt Sturniolo cover
The Storms of Kamino: Crosshair cover

𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗰𝘆

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𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."