One man's trash, is another's man treasure (Dean Ambrose and Dolph Ziggler) (Zigbrose)

One man's trash, is another's man treasure (Dean Ambrose and Dolph Ziggler) (Zigbrose)

  • WpView
    Reads 3,989
  • WpVote
    Votes 219
  • WpPart
    Parts 8
WpMetadataReadOngoing52m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 23, 2018
WpInfo
Fanfic
WWE
Dolph POV I officially hated love, it was nothing a sane person would want to go through. All it was, was deceiving a person into getting close to you then hurting them when they were attached. All it was, was an excuse for my so called lover to slap me around. I was tired of what they call "love", I just wanted to die. That is until one man came and saved me from my worst nightmare.
All Rights Reserved
#25
ziggler
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Her Last Hope
  • Escape.
  • The Shield Preferences || WWE
  • Cincinnati's most dangerous *COMPLETED*
  • The Prince
  • My secret lover
  • I Hate You But I Love You | Ambrollins
  • All I Want. [ WWE Seth Rollins x Reader ] [COMPLETE]
  • Forget.

Her POV: He was heartless, ruthless, cruel, calculating... there was not even one ounce of humanity in him-no trace of empathy or mercy, no place for love or kindness in his heart. He ruined me, humiliated me, crushed me... But he was powerful, strong, terrifying... no one dared to cross him or stand in his way. And so, I was left alone to bear the consequences of things I hadn't done. I promised I would avenge my dignity and my hard work, one way or another... But fate had other plans. He claimed that he loved me, but his actions revealed his true colors. And I- I never thought I was capable of hating someone so deeply, but I hated him with everything I had left in me. His POV: I was the king of the world-the most powerful man you'd ever meet. Cold and merciless, no one dared stand against me. Everyone sought my approval. They feared my wrath and worshipped my name. Everyone... except her. She was the woman who made my heart beat for the first time. The woman who looked past my power and saw the man beneath it. The only one who wanted nothing from me, while I wanted everything from her. But I couldn't blame her for despising me. Not after everything I had done. For the first time in my life, I was wrong. And I only realized it when it was too late. Still, I vowed-if she ever came back into my life, I would never let her go again. I never imagined I could love someone that much... but I loved her with everything I had.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines