Wwe Becky Lynch Stories

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The Dream of Being a WWE Superstar

by The Dreamer on Sep 26, 2017
Fan Fiction

This is day one of your journey to being the best WWE Superstar has ever witnessed. You get to control what happens to you, some might be good paths to take, others you should avoid but that is all up to you. Your name is Michael Fischer and this is the beginning of your path. Before any of the fun starts, you stand at five feet & eight inches, weigh app...

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The Mover Ch. 03

by ktfa1 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I nearly jumped out of my skin when my desk phone rang. I'm not used to many calls, especially so early in the morning. I picked it up and said hello. "Good morning, Mrs. Lynch, this is Isabella De Carlo. I'm calling from Mr. Blackwell's office." I'd never heard of either of them. "Hello, Miss De Carlo, how may I help you?" "Mr. Blackwell would like to se...

Best In The World... Right?

by Dice_Casden on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

*This story is written by Dice Casden and Kristi as apart of our D&K Universe Collection* * During the November 19, 20102 broadcast of RAW at Dayton, Ohio's Nutter Center, Paul Heyman is handing a check to Alicia Fox as they stand outside of CM Punk's locker room. "You remember what to do right? This is a celebration for your reigning, defending, one of a...

Team Teaching

by WayneGibbous on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

Chapter 1 If I was honest, I'd tell you that I'm basically an average student. Probably B's and C's. But, I want to go to law school and become an attorney, so I knew I need good grades to get into a decent law school. So, I was working extra hard my junior year to stay on the honor roll. Then, right before the end of the term, we were told what grades we...

Fabulous Bitch Ch. 05

by MTL17 on Jul 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Liv Morgan or Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Charlotte or Zelina Vega or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Damnit!" Carmella swore, the happy expression which had been on her face before quickly disappearing in favour of a pout,...

Noelle Gets Mastered

by daxg2001 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....

Lovely Lita

by TMS414 on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is my first attempt at a celebrity story. Hope you like it. __________________ My buddy Dave and I were over at his place for another Monday night ritual. Watching WWE Raw. We sat there and commented on the angles and storylinesVince McMahon had concocted for his wrestlers. The always mouth-watering Lita came on screen and we both perked up. As we comm...

WWE Divas 2

by SCALLYWAGMUNCHIES on Sep 26, 2017
Fan Fiction

Before I begin with the story, I have already done a story on WWE. Click on my account name 'SCALLYWAGMUNCHIES' and view my stories. You should see it there, titled 'WWE Divas'. Hi there. I'm John Doe and I'm a profressional wrestler. Have been for twelve years and have enjoyed my time in many countries, many promotions and have won many championships. Peop...

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New WWE Talent

by Claymore09 on Feb 27, 2008
Fan Fiction

You walk down the backstage hall of the gym that Vince McMahon has set up for the members of the WWE whilest on the road. You applied for a spot in the WWE and was surprised to get a responce saying that you got an interview with the Mr. McMahon, the Chairman of the WWE himself. You couldn't believe it, normally somebody else handles the first part of the sc...

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The Mover Ch. 06

by ktfa1 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

I watched the tiny digital clock at the bottom of the tool bar. Just five more minutes and my hour would be up. I could leave this ridiculously posh, horribly smelly office suite and return to my little cubicle. I'd come to love my cubicle. It was tiny, safe and all mine. I could do my work without Isabella's cleavage pressed against my shoulder. The tiny cl...