melonberry

[melonberry]

Wicked Game (part four)

Pairings: Jey Uso x Reader / Roman Reigns x Reader

Warning: mentions of cancer , blackmail , guns , violence , smut , angst , manipulation , infidelity , toxic relationships , Roman is a bit of an asshole in this story |ROMAN IS VERY MANIPULATIVE AND CONTROLLING IN THIS PART, HE REALLY IS A DOUCHEBAG|

Plot: The Bloodline is a notorious mafia gang in Pensacola. They trade illegal weapons with other dangerous criminals. Roman notices a change in Jey, his right hand man, and realises that his secret relationship with YN, a regular woman who works as a nurse, is the cause for his mistakes. Roman vows to make his life a living hell.. even if it means involving YN.

It was silent.

Nobody moved, nobody spoke and it felt like nobody was breathing.

YN was staring at the floor. She can’t believe she took a life. A sacrifice in order for her brother to get the help he needs to survive. Her head pounded along her heart, her legs almost jelly like. Her cheeks wet with tears that didn’t stop falling. Her eyes flickered to the body that hung in front of her, dead.

Jey, on the other hand felt the guilt and shame settle into his skin, like the smooth touch of water. His gaze never shifted from YN, her frame seeming smaller than normal. Her hair messy, some strands wet with her tears, clothes covered in dirt from when she was cowering away from Roman. His heart ached for her.

“YN..” Jey started barely above a whisper. He had no response, not even a twitch. He licked his lips before he raised his hands up like he was surrendering, his left food crossing over his right to take a step forward toward YN.

The crackle of the dirt on the basement floor cause YN to turn her stare to Jey’s direction. His eyes widened gentle as he slowly continued to walk towards her.

YN’s eyes widened in slight fear before it was replaced with anger. She finally found her footing and charged at Jey, her fist drawing back before connecting with his face.

Jey fell to the floor clutching his nose as he looked up at YN, who was furious!

“What the hell, YN?!” Jey asked loudly. “What was that for?” YN furrowed her eyebrows before taking a deep breath.

“That was for ruining my life.” She spat as Jey stood to his feet, right hand cradling his nose. “This,” YN started motioning around her. “Is all you. Your fault!” She screamed, her hands pushing his away as best she could.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry YN.. please you have to believe I had no idea Roman was capable of this!” Jey rambled in an attempt to make her understand, but her pushes didn’t relent. Jey grunted before he pushed YN to the ground, her ass hiding the floor with a thud. As Jey looked at her, he could tell she was scared and frightened, the courage only a defence mechanism. He knelt down to her and sighed. “I know this is my fault. I’m fully aware of that, but.. maybe we can use this to our advantage?”

“If you think we’re going to finish what we started-”

“It’s nothing to do with us, you’re way off the mark-“

“Well forgive me for not understanding exactly where the target is.” YN said as she scooted away from Jey slightly.

“Your brother, he could get the help he deserves. This could be the help you needed, the sacrifice you needed to make.” Jey explained. “Look, I know Roman.. he’s never going to let you go.. to leave this place, you have to kill him.. and not to be rude.. but I don’t think you’ve got that in you.” Jey explained.

YN swallowed the lump in her throat, realising Jey was right. She took a deep breath and looked into Jey’s eyes and saw them full of guilt and regret. He was generally upset about this.

Jey stood up and held his hand out for YN to take. It took a few moments before she slowly took his hand.

“I promise, I’ll do my very best to make sure you are safe.” Jey said, squeezing YN’s hand gently. YN nodded and followed as Jey led her out of the basement and into the living room, where she saw three other men alongside Roman and a girl, stood behind the man who looked similar to Jey.

Roman smirked as his eyes landed on YN.

“Ah, at last.. I’ve been waiting to introduce you to the rest of the gang.” Roman said. He pulled YN towards him, his arm wrapping around her shoulder holding her as close to him as possible. “This.. is YN. The newest member of the group.” He explained as YN’s terrified eyes scanned the room. “And the woman who will be the star of our next celebration.”

YN looked at Roman with confused eyes as his own brown eyes bore into her.

“What celebration?” YN questioned, her tone shaky and her heart pounding. She flickered her eyes to Jey who looked just a confused.

“Our wedding, baby girl.” YN felt her whole body stop working for a moment. Her eyes drifted off to a spot in the room as the emotions struggled to keep up with her brain.

Wedding, marriage, ours, celebration.

All these words circulating her brain, Romans voice blurry and muffled in what felt like from a distant. Her eyes snapped to Jey, who once again, was taken by surprise at Roman’s actions.

Jey couldn’t believe the extent his cousin was going to, to punish him for making a mistake. Even though they were only sleeping together, Jey had caught feelings for YN. He’d always be thinking of her and when hmm he was with her, he’d relish in her presence. He stared at YN with even more guilt and he could tell she knew.

Roman noticed the subtle eye contact between Jey and YN, hishand gripped YN’s chin and turned her to look at him, dead in the eyes. His face was now stern and his eyes dark with control.

“You are going to be my wife, so whatever fling you have going on with him,” Roman started, his grip slightly tightening on her jaw. “It stops now, or punishments will be brutal.”

[melonberry]

Wicked Game (part three)

Pairings: Jey Uso x Reader / Roman Reigns x Reader

Warning: mentions of cancer , blackmail , guns , violence , smut , angst , manipulation , infidelity , toxic relationships , Roman is a bit of an asshole in this story |ROMAN IS VERY MANIPULATIVE AND CONTROLLING IN THIS PART, HE REALLY IS A DOUCHEBAG|

Plot: The Bloodline is a notorious mafia gang in Pensacola. They trade illegal weapons with other dangerous criminals. Roman notices a change in Jey, his right hand man, and realises that his secret relationship with YN, a regular woman who works as a nurse, is the cause for his mistakes. Roman vows to make his life a living hell.. even if it means involving YN.

Jey was curious.

His cousin hasn’t been this understanding after a fuck up. Especially one this big. Romans hand rested on Jey’s shoulder and he led him down to the basement of the house. Hey never liked coming down here, mainly because he knows what usually happens.

As they made their way down the steps and through one of the doors his eyes widened as they landed on the man they had been keeping captive for around 5 weeks. He had tried to expose the bloodline and take them down but because of Jey, Roman managed to catch a whiff of the plan. They kept him locked up ever since.

“Is this the gift?” Jey asked with furrowed brows. He kind of knew it wasn’t but Roman was being weird and secretive which is odd for him, especially when Jey is his right hand man and he never kept anything from him. Roman had let out a small humorous hum before squeezing Jey’s shoulder.

“No Uce,” Roman started before spinning Jey around on his heels and patting him on the shoulder. “She is.”

Jey felt like his heart was in his mouth ready for him vomit it up. Her small body was cowered in the corner and even in the dark room, he could see the terror across her face, her make up smeared with a hint of disgust as she recognises the man stood before her.

“Because of you slipping up more than once,” Roman said stepping to the side of Jey and pushing his hands in his pockets. “I had a little dive into your phone, and low and behold, this little pocket rocket appeared.” Jey didn’t take his eyes off of YN. He couldn’t. He was trying to apologise with his gaze but it clearly didn’t go through to her. “And trust me when I say, if I had her sending me the kind of stuff she sends you,” Roman teased as he walked over to YN, kneeling down to her height. “Our whole cover would’ve been blown months ago.”

“Cus, how did you- what have you done?” Jey questioned only now managing to conjure up a sentence, his gaze leaving YN and landing on his cousin.

“What I’ve done?” Roman asked. “This is all you Jey!” Roman said standing up and turning to his cousin. “You led me to this beautiful girl, and I want her to be apart of our bloodline.”

“Roman, are you crazy?” Jey yelled but it was more of a whisper, he didn’t want to scare YN even more. “She can’t be apart of the bloodline. She’s not blood.” Roman squared his shoulders before stepping in front of Jey, who subconsciously lowered his head.

“I’m the leader of this group. I’m the head of the table and if I say she’s in the bloodline, then I mean.. she’s in the bloodline.” Romans tone was deep and filled with authority. Jey glanced at his cousin before his gaze flew to YN, she was panting and looked as if she was trying to go through the wall. Roman stepped towards her and wrapped his hands around her wrists gently. Hey noticed she was trying to pull them from his grasp but Roman didn’t relent. “Now my darling, stand up.” Roman ordered as he pulled YN to her feet and wrapped his arms around her, her back pressed against his chest. “In order for you to not betray us and go running to the feds, imma need you to do a small favour.” Jey watched with guilt in his eyes as Roman pulled a gun from his back pocket. “You just need to pop a bullet in this man’s chest, sweetheart.”

YN began to struggle even more, the strangled cries echoing through the basement and through Jeys heart.

“Roman-”

“Jey, if I hear you speak one more time.. I’m gonna make her pop it into your chest. Heard?” Roman threatened and Jey closed his mouth before rubbing his hands through his hair. This was his fault, he thought. YN’s cries didn’t let up and neither did her fight against Roman. She balled her hands into fists attempting to stop Roman from placing the gun in her hand. “Take the gun YN.”

“No!”

“If I have to ask you one more time, then you might want to say goodbye to your little brother Jacob.” Roman said with a smile on his face. YN instantly stilled. Her body freezing at the mention of her little brothers name. “Yeah, I did my research baby girl. Your brother Jacob or as you like to call him, Jake. 22 years old and he’s got brain cancer right? You’ve been working overtime to try and save up money to afford the hospital bills, and I know you help take care of him with your mother.” Roman continued. Even more tears ran down YN’s face at Romans words. “But if you do what I ask, a very simple ask might I add.. then maybe a kind donation of a million dollars would appear for your very sick brother.” YN let out a whimper as her fists released and Roman was able to slide the gun into her left hand. “Don’t let me down, baby girl.” Roman whispered in her ear before pushing her towards the man chained to the wall and unconscious.

YN held the gun cautiously before she slowly lifted it, her hand shaking from terror. She aimed the gun at the man as a sob pushed past her lips. Before YN pulled the trigger she threw her arm around and aimed the gun at Jey. He took a small step back and with wide eyes stared at YN.

“You pull the trigger on him and I will have your brother blacklisted from every hospital in the United States of America.” Roman seethed. YN bit her lip before lowering the gun. “If I even have to think about asking you to do it, then it’s not going to end well for you, or your family.” Romans tone got more malicious and more aggressive.

She knew she had no choice, she had to do it. She took in a deep breath before she raised the gun one more time and aimed it at the guy before closing her eyes. She let the breath go before her finger squeezed the trigger fully, the sound of the bullet popping out of the gun and into the man’s chest caused a scream to exit her throat and echo around the walls that secluded her into this nightmare. YN opened her eyes and saw the man now hanging with blood coming directly from his heart. Her mouth was open agape and the gun slipped from her fingers before she heard a whistle.

“If you’re telling me that was the first time you’ve ever pulled a trigger, I don’t believe you.” Roman said picking up the gun and putting it back into his pocket. He rounded YN and stood in front of her, a smirk plastered on his lips. “Welcome to the bloodline baby girl.”

[melonberry]

Devil Side | Jey uso x ofc

Part three

Pairings: Jey Uso x ofc / ofc x omc

Jey Uso x Danielle Price (OFC)

Jey Uso × Asha Fatu (OFC)

Danielle Price (OFC) × Shaun Price (OMC)

Warnings: non-con (not detailed) , talks of abuse, domestic abuse, infidelity, non/con (will put bigger warning when happens:it won't be very descriptive), gaslighting, angst !!!PLEASE DO NOT ENGAGE IF THESE TOPICS UPSET YOU!!!

Plot: She thought he loved her, but he only loved hurting her. All eyes were on her but she couldn't ask for help. Not when her husband is one of the top dogs in WWE. What happens when Danielle comes back to work after a year hiatus and reunites with her former best friend Jey Uso? Will he uncover the truth about her relationship, he keep his words to himself?

———

Jey was sat in Jimmy's hotel room as he balled his fist at the thought of Shaun hurting Dani. He almost felt sick! He didn't know how to feel after he found out Shaun thought he sleeping with Dani.

Shortly after Dani told Jey what had happened they had to do Raw and then everyone else and themselves retreated to Jimmy and Trin’s room where they were going to have a little party.

"What time is Dani getting here?" Jey asked his friends as he saw Roman and Sasha arrive. Roman shrugged and sat next to him.

"Why?" Roman questioned as he popped a snack into his mouth before chewing.

"Just wondering."

After half an hour of chatting and getting a few drinks being drunk, Dani finally arrived. Jey’s head spun as he heard the beautiful girl speak.

"I'm so sorry guys. Something came up." She said trying to sound happy but Jey could hear the sadness in her voice. After Danielle greeted everyone she saw Jey’s sad smile before she went and gave him a hug. Danielle’s mom had decided to trav with them and had been watching her daughter whilst they work.

"Did he hurt you again?" Jey whispered into her ear as they hugged. The Samoan received his answer when Dani didn't answer him and pulled away quicker than he would've liked. The stare between them was strong, the connection between them was strong.. but the emotion was weak because Dani was losing her strength. And Jey could tell.

-

The smile on Dani’s face as she danced to Beyonce's Single Ladies with Sami Zayn on the Xbox connect version of just dance, brought happiness to Jey. He could tell she wasn't faking it either and that just made his heart flutter harder. He doesn't remember the exact time he fell in love with Dani, but he knows it's been a long time since then!

"Jey! Your turn man, I may wrestle but I’m not physically fit for all this dancing." Sami said handing the controller over to Jey. Looking over at Dani, he could see she was waiting for him and she had a look of determination on her face that was telling him she was about to beat his ass.

"And I’m gonna be physically fit for it?" He questioned Sami with a small laugh.

"You're Samoan, of course you are." Sami says patting him on the back. Jey stood up and made his way over to Dani and smiled at her gently.

"Prepare to be kicked to the curb Fatu. I'm amazing!" Dani says in an attempt to sound scary. Jey laughed before picking the song.

"Aren't you cute Dani?" Jey teased and then received a nudge from Danielle. Starting the dance Dani was having so much fun! More fun than she's had in a while.

She had forgotten about Shaun and everything he did to her and would do, she forgot that she has to find a way out and she forgot for a mere second that Jey wasn't hers.

-

"So, are you going to apologise?" Dani questioned out of breath as she flopped her body on the couch, Jey falling beside her. They had played best out of five and were both completely baked, Jey was seriously impressed with Dani considering she wrestled tonight and had a baby not too long ago.

"Aologise for what?"

"For calling me cute." Dani replied. Jey and Dani were looking at each other and it was a whirlwind of emotion that made them feel like it was just them in the warm hotel room. Jey was anticipating his next reply but knew he had to say it.

"Never."

"Come on lovebirds, make room for mama!" Trin yelled before squeezing in between the pair. Dani laughed before Trinity swung an arm around her shoulder and done the same to Jey.

"Trin are you drunk?" Dani asked with a small giggle. Trin shook her head 'no' before laughing.

"I'm fine. It's just nice isn't it? How we can spend all this time together, doing what we love." Trin said and smiled at them. Jey and Danielle smiled over at each other before they heard the door of the hotel room knock.

"Asha?" Jimmy questioned before pulling the girl in for a hug. "What are you doing here?"

"I flew in to see Jey." She said hugging Jimmy back. Jey looked over to the door and saw Asha.

Catching her husbands eye, Asha skipped her way over to Jey before engulfing him into a tighter hug than she did Jimmy.

"Wha- what's with this surprise?" He asked with a laugh pulling away. He couldn't help but look at Dani. If he knew anything about her emotions, he'd say she looked heartbroken.

-

Knock knock

"Who the hell is that now?" Jey asked before walking over to the door and opening it. As soon as he opened the door he was pushed to the floor.

"Where's Dani?!" The voice yelled. Jey looked up and saw it was Shaun. Everyone in the room looked at him but Jey looked at Dani. She was as white as a ghost. Jey quickly got to his feet and ran over to Dani before standing in front of her. "Oh look! Her side man is protecting her." Shaun laughed. "Get out of the way you dead beat wrestler.”

"I'd rather be a dead beat wrestler than a sack of shit like you Shaun." Jey spat. "You're not touching Dani."

Jey wouldn't deny that he was a little nervous. He wasn’t sure if him acting this way would exacerbate things. Shaun was also a lot taller than him and had more muscle. No wonder Dani was scared to fight back to him.

"Come on Jey baby, leave it." Asha said trying to pull Jey away. Shoving his wife off of him, Jey gripped Dani’s hand behind his back in hope to reassure her.

"Dani isn't your wife Jey!"

"That still doesn't give you the right to beat and rape her!" Jey yelled. Everyone in the room but Jimmy and Dani gasped and glared at Shaun. "So threaten all you want, but all of us against you? You don't stand a chance."

"I think you should leave." Sami said opening the door. "Before we call the police and have you sent down for good, you wank stain!" Shaun sent a laugh towards Jey and looked over his shoulder to Dani.

"You'll regret this, you whore.” Shaun spat which caused Dani to jump a little. Leaving the room Dani let out a breath she never knew she was holding. Jey spun around and faced Dani.

"Are you alright?" Jey questioned placing his hands on her cheeks. Dani nodded and began to cry. Jey pulled Dani into a hug and held her tightly but not too tight. "You're safe with me. I promise."

Pulling away from Dani, Jey felt he was being pulled into another hug and this time it was from Asha. Dani watched as the two embraced each other and she made eye contact with Jey who looked over Asha’s shoulder. Dani mouthed a gentle 'thank you' before she looked at Trin who was crying.

"I'm so sorry you went through that Dani." Trin said with a sympathetic smile and tears rolling down her cheeks. Dani shook her head and pulled her into a hug.

"You don't need to apologise Trin. Not you."

[melonberry]

Devil Side I jey Uso x ofc part two

Pairings: Jey Uso x ofc / ofc x omc

Jey Uso x Danielle Price (OFC)

Jey Uso × Asha Fatu (OFC)

Danielle Price (OFC) × Shaun Price (OMC)

Warnings: non-con (not detailed) , talks of abuse, domestic abuse, infidelity, non/con (will put bigger warning when happens:it won't be very descriptive), gaslighting, angst !!!PLEASE DO NOT ENGAGE IF THESE TOPICS UPSET YOU!!!

Plot: She thought he loved her, but he only loved hurting her. All eyes were on her but she couldn't ask for help. Not when her husband is one of the top dogs in WWE. What happens when Danielle comes back to work after a year hiatus and reunites with her former best friend Jey Uso? Will he uncover the truth about her relationship, he keep his words to himself?

———

Glass shattered as Danielle ducked in a successful attempt to avoid the pint glass thrown in her direction.

"I knew I should have made you quit!" Shaun yelled as he grabbed the girl by her shoulders and shoved her against the wall. "I saw you hug him. I saw you hug Jey!"

"Sh-Shaun it was o-only a goodb-bye hug I swear." Dani replied her voice getting quieter as she spoke.

"Are you fucking him?"

Danielle’s eyes widened as she looked at Shaun in shock. His grip tightening on her shoulders she let out a whimper.

"Are you?!" He shouted shoving her into the wall again.

"N-no." Danielle replied the tears falling from her eyes. Shaun let go of her shoulders and grabbed her by her neck shoving her into the bed.

Stiffling her cries, the sound of a belt buckle being undone and thrown to the side of the room made her heartbeat increase.

Danielle gripped at the sheets knowing what was about to happen.

-

Danielle put her hair up into a messy bun and looked at her reflection. Sighing lightly, she pulled the fabric of her t-shirt over her collar bone and saw the bruise that had be caused from Shaun’s hand being wrapped around her neck.

Standing up, Dani grabbed her cell phone and placed it in her pocket before leaving the hotel room that had held memories of her abuse only hours ago.

She walked to the lobby and grabbed her phone getting ready to text Trinity that she was ready so she could come and pick her up.

As she went through her contacts she couldn't find anyone. Only Shaun, her mum, her dad and Paul Levesque. No Trinity, Jimmy, Roman, or even Jey.

Sneaky bastard! He'd been through her phone and deleted them from her contacts. 

-

Jey was sat in the chair chatting to his hair stylist about his week so far, but all he could think about was why Dani was late.

"Jey? Have you heard from Danielle?" Jimmy asks.

"No. Why? Is something wrong?" Jey asks sitting up straight, causing his hair stylist to back up a little.

"I don't know. She was meant to text Trin when she was ready so she’d pick her up but she hasn't contacted her. She tried to call her but it keeps going to voicemail." Jimmy replied.

After a few minutes Danielle walked past them in a hurry. Jey got up out of his chair and chased after her and grabbed her wrist gently turning her around, but he wasn't met with Dani’s beautiful face. It was her hand. She slapped him.

"Oh my gosh. Jey! I'm so sorry." She said. Her eyes bloodshot.

"Where have you been? Paul is going to go crazy!" Jey said holding his cheek.

"I contacted Paul and told him I was going to be late." Dani replied.

"Why didn't you contact any of us?" Jey asks. Dani couldn't bring herself to answer whilst a bunch of people were staring.

Nodding for Jey to follow her, she walked over to a secrete corner and folded her arms.

"It became physical." She said, tears already brimming in the corner of her eyes. "He deleted your guys numbers and blocked them." She said sniffling.

"Danielle, what did he do?" Jey asks with a stern voice. But nothing to scare her.

"He threw a glass at me.. I ducked luckily enough.. but what came after that was worse." Danielle answered, tears now flowing. "He did this."

Dani lifted up her shirt to reveal a cut, nothing bigger than the width of two fingers. But it wasn't just any cut, it spelled a name. Jey’s name.

Jey looked at Dani with horror in his eyes. "Why my n-name?"

"He thinks that I'm sleeping with you."

[melonberry]

The Wrong Way

Roman Reigns x black!o.c,

Jey Uso x black!o.c

Chapter 1

Warnings:

18+

Taglist: @nbanenefrmdao @wrestlingprincess80 @lensilver

A.N: This is more of a Roman fic but because Lori has a number of interactions with Jey as a "couple" it felt right to add them as a pairing. Anyway, this is the first chapter of The Wrong Way, and I hope you like it. Please let me know if you wanna be a part of the taglist. Enjoy❤️

Power. One of the most sought after things in history. Countless of wars have been fought to obtain and maintain it, leaving pools of blood in their wake. Those on the outside have dreams of claiming it as their own, while those born into it cling to it for dear life.

Most of those born into it anyway. Loreal on the other hand loathed it. Loathed what it had done to her family and the hand it had in her upbringing. Her father's obsession with growing their family's power and influence had resulted in their household being a cold one, devoid of love and compassion, yet never teetering into hateful and abusive territory. Her family spoke to each other only out of necessity, and Lori preferred it that way.

Until of course, it was her that they needed to speak to.

That morning she had woken up to Minerva and Claudia standing at her bedside holding an extravagant looking black and silver silk gown, and a diamond headpiece, while Willow and Indiana waited by the windows, ready to open the curtains. Another marriage arrangement to likely, yet another deviant from across the seas was afoot. Unfortunately at the ripe age of 27, this was an expected and recurring event.

Maybe if I just died-

Usually before the meetings, Lori bathed and dressed in silence despite the ever looming company of her maidens. The chatter usually began after the other family had left, but this morning the young ladies assisting her were feeling particularly jovial much earlier than usual. Almost as if they were the ones being auctioned off to yet another power mongering clan. Another change was that they were actually putting more effort into her look than usual. A strange occurrence since they knew how much she hated these meetings and preferred the silence when they came around.

"I'm inclined to assume that this one is attractive or particularly wealthy," Lori said, piercing through the particularly light silence. Willow's grin spread even wider as she decorated her madam's hair with pearls.

"One hell of a looker, that's for sure," commented Claudia with a sly smirk while she applied Lori's makeup.

A curious frown painted Lori's face. A handsome suitor was nothing new in the last 3 years. In fact they were the more common breed, and yet her maidens had never expressed even the slightest positive reaction at them. Something must be different. This one must be famous.

"Tell me," she gently demanded. If there's one thing Lori knew, it's how her maidens loved a good gossip.

The young ladies began to giggle uncontrollably in excitement. Each of them sharing knowing looks before focusing back on Lori's expectant expression staring at them through the mirror of her vanity.

"Well ma'am, we aren't exactly sure who it is, but we are inclined to believe that he hails from the Bloodline," Minerva shared excitedly. At the revelation Lori flew into a state of contemplation.

A member of Bloodline? And they aren't sure which one?

Lori was pulled back from her thoughts by the speculative chatter happening around her. "My money is on Jimmy," Indiana guessed confidently. But Jimmy is already married...

"Wrong and loud is what you would be Indi because tribal prince Jimmy is already married to the lady-well, now princess Naomi," Minerva corrected, agreeing with Lori's silent reasoning.

Willow was next to bring forth her own guess. "Oh but what about tribal prince Solo? I believe him and ma'am would be perfect together, after all they are both quite standoffish," she said earning a playfully offended glare from Lori and boisterous laughs from the other ladies.

"I am not standoffish. I prefer strong and silent," said Lori, defending her character. Her maidens all chuckled at her reply, knowing all about her character.

"Okay, I know this might be far out but, what about The Tribal Chief himself?" Minerva guessed, earning weary looks from everyone in the room.

"Is he not married?" Willow asked. Not much was known about the Tribal Chief apart from whispers across the shores.

The only reason that Lori even shared the same curiosity as Willow is because her maidens were quite up to date with the latest gossip. As means of staying ahead of her father and his rather devious options for husbands, she encouraged the ladies to share the gossip with her. Something that had been working in her favour for 3 years now.

Minerva smirked mischievously before sharing what she had recenty heard. "Well, word across the shore is that The Tribal Chief and his wife are actually in the middle of a fallout of sorts. They're saying it might be a divorce," she said in a hushed tone, as somethings just couldn't be said out loud.

The rest of the maidens remained unconvinced however. Still keeping their speculations on the other members. Even Lori knew that her father's connections, although powerful, could never secure her a marriage with the Tribal Chief himself. And if she was being honest, she was grateful. The man had a reputation of ruling with an immovable iron fist, and dealing with insubordination in manners so ruthless that no one dared to speak of them in public.

He was also notoriously unapproachable and cold towards those outside of his family. Hell, no one even knew his real name. Perhaps that's why his marriage is falling apart...

"Perhaps it's-" Claudia's guess was interrupted by Lori's door opening abruptly. Lori turned to see who it was while her maidens bowed their heads in case it was a member of her family.

And they were right. Her mother stood in the doorway, wearing her own diamond headdress and dressed in a silk gown similar to Lori's, except hers was a deep violet. Her posture was straighter than a steel ruler as she waltzed into Lori's bedroom, likely to inspect her daughter's appearance and determine if she was presentable enough.

The maidens made way for Lady Azaelea to pass through while Lori stood up to face her mother. Her mother grinned, a sign that she was pleased at the work Lori's maidens had put in. "Magnificent indeed," was all Azalea said before holding her hand out for Lori to take.

The pair made their way out of Lori's bedroom, across the halls and downstairs to the foyer where 6 unfamiliar men stood with her father and some of the house staff. Lori observed the men discreetly, careful not to stare for too long.

The first to fall into her line of sight was an older and rather plump, tanned but white (likely Italian) man with a hairline that had receded far back to the nape of his neck. He wore a navy blue suit as opposed to the others who were adorned in black.

The second one was another white man, this one much paler. Are those girls sure that they heard right about this being the bloodline? The lower half his face was covered by a large, yet well groomed beard that matched the color of his slicked back red hair. He was taller than the first man and had a rather fearful yet excited gleam in his eye.

The next two were a set of twins. Both of their heads shaven on the sides to leave long curly hair out in the middle. One had half of silky curly hair dyed red, while the other one's hair was fully black. These men looked Samoan and confirmed the maiden's statement. They both stood tall with perfect posture, faces covered by salt and pepper beards. How old are they? Both of them with congruently shaped brown eyes, and identical facial structures. Literally the only difference she could spot at the time was their hair.

Next to them stood another Samoan man also with bone straight posture. This one was slightly bigger than the other too, both in height and in muscle. While he looked relatively different from the twins, Lori could see the resemblance in his eyes. There wasn't much time to look for more. His hair was shorter than that of the twins and blonde. His beard was plain black, meaning he was younger than the twins. He looked like he could crush a man's head with his bare hands without breaking a single sweat. They all looked scary but this one? This must be Tribal Prince Solo.

And then finally her eyes landed on the 6th man, the one standing at the forefront of the group with an Ula Fala around his neck. The Tribal Chief.  Suddenly the air had become thicker, so much so that Lori almost choked. The Tribal Chief was tall, for starters, with a broad chest and shoulders that filled his black suit to perfection. His facial features were set in a neutral expression. Cold brown eyes digging into her her curious ones, almost as if daring her to challenge him or his authority. Must be an automatic thing. His long jet black hair was tied into a bun at the nape of his neck, sides shaved like the twins. His beard, also salt and pepper colored.

They were all handsome (apart from the man in navy), but the Tribal Chief? His appearance was godly. Beautiful but ever intimidating.

And Lori was hardly ever intimidated

"Loreal," her father, Byron's voice called, cutting into her thoughts. She turned towards the older man, head briefly bowing in respect. "This is the Tribal Chief. He has come here with the Tribal Princes and his Wiseman with an exciting proposition," Byron said, stating everything Lori already knew.

She fought the urge to roll her eyes and prayed that they, like the rest, would do or say something to displease her mother and just end this meeting already. She didn't think she could spend another hour in the same room as the Tribal Chief.

"My Tribal Chief, this is my wife, Lady Azalea and my daughter Loreal, the one that Tribal Prince Rikishi has requested for his son," Byron said, introducing Lori and her mother to the stone faced man before them.

Tribal Prince Rikishi? They never mentioned him or his son?

Lori and her mother bowed their heads, unsure what to expect of the leader. Lori had never been so nervous for a marital discussion.

"A pleasure," the Tribal Chief said curtly, before turning to the man Lori assumed was his Wiseman.

"Lord Byron, it is our utmost pleasure to introduce you to your daughter's fiancé-" Wait, what do they mean fiancé? Has this already been finalized? Without me getting to at least know the man's name? "The Tribal Prince, Jey," the Wiseman concluded.

As Lori wondered which one was Jey, one of the twins, the one with the fully black hair stepped forward with his hand held out for Lori to take it. He bowed gracefully before her, leaning in to kiss the back of her knuckles. As their eyes locked, Lori was met with a sight she knew all too well. Arrogance.

"It's an honor to meet you, Princess Loreal," he said huskily, sending a shiver down Lori's spine. Unlike The Tribal Chief, who made Lori nervous, Tribal Prince Jey elicited a feeling of uncertainty. She was unnerved and to her, that was far worse than being afraid.

Yet still, Lori's head floated in a space of disbelief. There was no way that her father had sealed the deal for them to marry. Surely they were speaking out of turn and there was still some deliberation to be-

"Loreal, this is your fiancé. You are to be married in a month," her father stated proudly. His words made her ears ring and her vision blur. She grew light headed as the reality set in.

Loreal was getting married.

[melonberry]

Devil Side | jey Uso x ofc

Pairings: Jey Uso x ofc / ofc x omc

Jey Uso x Danielle Price (OFC)

Jey Uso x Asha Fatu (OFC)

Danielle Price (OFC) x Shaun Price (OMC)

Warnings: talks of abuse , domestic abuse , infidelity , non/con (will put bigger warning when happens:it won’t be very descriptive) , gaslighting, angst !!!PLEASE DO NOT ENGAGE IF THESE TOPICS UPSET YOU!!!

Plot: She thought he loved her, but he only loved hurting her. All eyes were on her but she couldn’t ask for help. Not when her husband is one of the top dogs in WWE. What happens when Danielle comes back to work after a year hiatus and reunites with her former best friend Jey Uso? Will he uncover the truth about her relationship, or will he keep his words to himself?

———

Today was the day. Today was the day that Danielle was finally able to see some of her oldest friends again! It had been so long since her departure from the company after Royal Rumble, and so much has happened since then.

Walking around backstage Danielle felt her heart skip a beat when the familiar sight of ring equipment, make up artists and fellow WWE superstars were scattered all over the building.

Wrestling was everything she loved! It kept her sane when home life was becoming to hectic. Over the break that she had taken, Danielle’s husband Shaun Price, had changed. She didn't know what the reason was but something just switched in his mind and he wasn't the same.

Danielle shrugged the memory of a few nights ago out of her mind and walked into catering. The first person that the brunette spotted was her oldest friend Naomi, also known as Trinity.

Turning around Trinity threw a warm smile in Danielle’s direction and walked over to the younger girl.

"Dani! You’re back!" Trinity exclaimed holding her arms out to embrace Danielle with a hug. Danielle didn't realise she flinched until Trinity’s smile was falling slightly.

To cover up her act she quickly pulled Trinity into her arms and hugged her gently.

"Hey Trin. How‘s life been?" She asks pulling away gently.

"It‘a been good yeah, just working hard as per usual." Trinity replied and ran a hand through her braided hair. "You have a good break?"

Danielle contemplated whether to lie or be truthful. But before she could even choose what to answer, she noticed a certain Samoan making his way towards them.

"Hey Jey." Trinity said as Jey Uso walked over. Dani looked up at Jey and she felt something twist inside her stomach..

Before her break, whenever Dani was near Jey she felt happy and safe. But after the break, she had a little resentment towards him and she wasn’t entirely sure why. Jey’s gaze on Dani never wavered, not even a little bit. Not even when Trin poked him slightly.

“You’re back.” Jey said, his voice barely above a whisper. Dani bit the inside of her cheek and nodded. “I didn’t know.. I didn’t know you were coming back.”

“Come on man, it’s her first day back.. let’s not do this.” Trinity spoke and Jey scoffed. Dani dug her fingernails into the palm of her hand to keep herself from crying. She had felt bad for leaving without even saying goodbye. She had a massive storyline with the bloodline and was doing really well, but one day she had a conversation with Paul Levesque and she was never seen again up until now.

“You left without saying goodbye. A whole year.. and nothing. Not even a text.” Jey said with a large dose of hurt laced in his voice which earned a flinch from Danielle.

“I just needed to leave for personal reasons.” Dani answered and Jey licked his lips lightly before stepping back slightly. He knew why her leaving bothered him so much but he had buried his feelings the days he left.

“I’m sorry, I just.. I thought something bad had happened to you and I was just worried.” Jey whispered and Trin placed a hand on his shoulder comfortingly.

“Why did you leave Dani?” Trinity asked in a much softer tone than Jey. Danielle wasn’t sure if she should tell the truth or lie, but she knew they would find out soon enough.

“I had a baby.”

Danielle, Trinity and Jey spoke about Dani’s pregnancy and her daughter, Mekai and she even showed them pictures. The moment Danielle swiped to a picture of herself, Shaun and Mekai she felt her breath hitch. Jey noticed but kept it to himself. After their talk, Trinity and Jey had to prepare for their matches and Dani was sad but grateful that the conversation was over and was relieved that no one noticed her wedding ring was off.

-

Stood outside with a coffee close to her lips and the cold air smacking her cheeks, Danielle was happy again. It had only been 3 hours backstage and yet she feels like she's been happy for a life time. Sure, she loved Shaun and her daughter and wanted to spend the rest of her life with them, but his attitude towards her career had to change.

He hated her storyline with the Bloodline, her role as Jey’s love interest angered him. The promos where her flirtatious gaze looked a little bit too real for him. He was jealous, and Danielle would always get the backlash! Nothing physical has happened yet and she could only hope that it never does.

"What happened?"

Dani was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard Jimmy’s voice. Dani smiled at Jimmy and looked towards her finger. She knew what he was on about. Her ring.

Pulling the coffee away from her lips she held it in her hand beside her waist and turned around to meet the face of the voice.

"He doesn't want me to be in romantic storylines anymore, especially in the Bloodline story. He hated my storyline with Jey and just.. just being around all the guys- or any guy for that matter." Danielle explains taking another sip of her coffee.

"Why? He’s one of the top dogs at the moment and his storyline with Maxxine isn’t exactly PG-"

"It was because of the photo Jey retweeted on twitter; about how the chemistry between me and him was too good to just be acting.." She tells him. "He gets loud when he's mad. He yells, punching things and thro-"

"Dani, has he hit you?" Jimmy asks interrupting her, his face becoming serious.

"No! No.. he'd never." Danielle says putting down her coffee and looking at Jimmy. "Please don't tell Jey. I don't want him to think it's his fault because of the picture."

Jimmy nods.

"It's our secret."

-

Jey was estactic but confused. Danielle’s wedding ring was off but they had a child together 3 months ago! He knows he shouldn't be thinking like this, he's in love with his wife Asha, but whenever he'd see Danielle, his heart feels like it is doing somersaults.

Jey finished his backstage interview that he was filming and saw Danielle and Jimmy walking back inside. She had a smile on her face, the smile that lifts Jey’s spirits higher than the clouds.

Jimmy gave her a high five and a gentle side hug before Dani walked over to the toilets and was out of sight.

"You have a wife you know." Jimmy said walking up to Jey. The Samoan scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"I do know." Jey replied. Rubbing his arm he turned around to Jimmy and took this as his opportunity.

"Where's her wedding ring?" Jey asks. Jimmy picked up a sandwich from the catering table and looked at Jey. He contemplated whether to tell him but Jey was his twin and they never kept secrets, plus he knew he wouldn't say anything.

After explaining everything that Danielle told him, Jimmy saw that Jey had a look of guilt on his face. He also looked angry.

"I really hope she leaves him."

"You'd like that wouldn't you Jey?" Jimmy spat softly and walked away.

Leaving Jey confused, Jimmy walked over to the chairs and sat down. He felt annoyed that Jey was worried about Dani leaving Shaun. He knew how Jey felt about Dani, it was obvious to anyone who cared to look, but Jey wouldn't admit it. That was what angered him even more because someone is going to get hurt at the hands of Jey because he couldn't control his feelings for Dani.

———

Comments and feedback is much appreciated! 🖤

[melonberry]

Not My Sister's Keeper Masterlist

Parts 1-9

Roman X OC(Kara)

Jey Uso X OC (Tia)

Rating: 18+

Warning: Smut; sex, fluff, couple arguing, Jealousy, infidelity, pregnancy

Roamn’s wife recently left medical school and returned home to save her marriage. Upon her return, she finds out things are not what they seem. Her sister is pregnant by her best friend Jey Uso, who is also Roman’s cousin, and her husband is acting suspicious.

What happens when a conversation overhead on a baby monitor blows her world apart?

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[melonberry]

SEBASTIAN STAN as JAMES "BUCKY" BARNES and JENNA COLEMAN as CONNIE CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE FIRST AVENGER (2011)

[melonberry]

[melonberry]

MASTERLIST

Wicked Game | jey uso ft. Roman Reigns

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Devil Side | jey uso

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

[melonberry]

Wicked Game (part two)

Pairings : Jey Uso x Reader / Roman Reigns x Reader

Warnings : violence , smut , angst , manipulation , infidelity , toxic relationships , kidnapping

Plot: The Bloodline is a notorious mafia gang in Pensacola. They trade illegal weapons with other dangerous criminals. Roman notices a change in Jey, his right hand man, and realises that his secret relationship with YN, a regular woman who works as a nurse, is the cause for his mistakes. Roman vows to make his life a living hell.. even if it means involving YN.

It wasn’t hard to find her. She was pretty active on her social media accounts. After he had saw them pictures he not only wanted to destroy her for ruining his big deal, but he also couldn’t deny he had wanted her.

Roman had found YN in person when she was on a night out with her friends. They had gone to a club and most them seemed pretty drunk so he knew it was going to be easy getting her alone.

Roman walked near her group before purposely spilling a drink on one of her friends. That friend ran off to the toilets, the other two trailing behind wondering what had happened. Roman smirked as he watched YN looking around for her friends not seeing the direction they had ran off in.

“I think they just bailed.” Roman said leaning into YN to whisper in her ear. She rolled her eyes before pulling out her phone, frowning, before putting it back into her purse.

“Thanks.” She yelled over the music before walking towards the exit. Roman followed her swiftly and once they were both outside he put his plan into action.

“Do you need a ride home?” Roman asked. YN looked at him like he has grown three heads.

“I’m a drunk woman, and you want me to take a ride from a complete stranger?” YN said and turned away from Roman starting to walk away.

“I’m not a stranger- well I am a stranger.. I know Jey. He’s my cousin.” Roman explained with a small smile on his face. YN looked at him and he could tell the sheer mention of Jey’s name had eased her out a little bit. “He’s not back from work but he wanted me to make sure you’re okay.”

YN hesitantly took a step towards Roman before noticing some of his features do match Jey’s and that they might well be related.

“Let’s go.” YN said lightly following as Roman led her to his car. He got into the drivers seat as he watched, amused, as YN struggled to get into the passengers seat. “You could’ve helped me like a gentleman instead of finding humour in my struggling.” YN slightly slurred her words before hearing the click of the lock on the car doors.

“Who said I was gentleman?” Roman said as he began to drive. YN could feel her heart beat increasing slightly and a bit of fear enter her body.

“This is the way to my house- I actually never even told you where I lived.” She said as she looked around the area Roman had began driving towards.

“That’s because we’re not going to your house.” Roman said, his whole persona changing. YN placed her hand on the car door handle and attempted to open it. “You even try it and you’ll regret it. Plus it’s locked.”

“Who are you?” YN asked, her fear now evident on her face. She was clutching her seatbelt til her knuckles had turned white.

“My name is Roman and I’m the leader of the bloodline.” Roman said. YN’s eyes widened at realisation. She had heard of the bloodline but thought it was a myth. And even though they aren’t a myth, she never thought she’d be a target of theirs.

“Oh my god.” YN said. She repeated the sentence to herself, her panic stricken voice igniting a fire in Roman.

As they pulled up to Roman’s house he got out the car before walking around to YN’s side and opening the door. He had half expected her to run as soon as he unlocked the doors but she didn’t move.

“Get your ass out of the car. Don’t make me ask you twice.” Roman spat as he ordered YN to get out the car. YN slowly vacated the vehicle and looked at the huge building in front of her. “Welcome to your home for the foreseeable future.”

-

YN was screaming for help whilst she had been locked in a room. She knew she was below ground because of the windows being high up but full of grass. The room was cold, quiet and dark.

Tears continued to fall from her eyes and her make up began to run. Why the hell did she trust that man. He is incredibly dangerous. She’d heard stories about the leader of the bloodline and they weren’t good stories. The rumours described a Roman as a criminal who showed no remorse and would slice your throat the minute you double crossed him.

But then her mind spun to what Roman had said that made her trust him. Jey. He said he knew Jey. Does he know him? Or had he been watching her?

-

Roman was sat in his office when Jey knocked on the door and walked in. Roman smiled at his cousin who looked a little bit confused.

“There’s the guy I’m looking for.” Roman said standing up and pulling Jey into a hug, a genuine hug.

“Uh, yeah twin said you were needed me. Have I done something?” Jey asked returning the hug before pulling away and looking at Roman. Jey could sense Roman was up to something but he didn’t know what. “Look, I promise I haven’t messed up again.”

“Listen to me Uce, I’ve forgiven your last mistake.” Roman said placing a hand on Jey’s shoulder. “Your last mistake has given me the best gift in return.”

[melonberry]

Wicked Game (part one)

Pairings : Jey Uso x Reader / Roman Reigns x Reader

Warnings : violence , smut , angst , manipulation , infidelity , toxic relationships , Roman is a bit of an asshole in this story

Plot: The Bloodline is a notorious mafia gang in Pensacola. They trade illegal weapons with other dangerous criminals. Roman notices a change in Jey, his right hand man, and realises that his secret relationship with YN, a regular woman who works as a nurse, is the cause for his mistakes. Roman vows to make his life a living hell.. even if it means involving YN.

He never meant to slip up. He didn’t know what had happened. One minute he’s meeting a crime lord to pick up the weapons Roman had approved for him to pay for and the next he’s ducking from gun fire and making a run for it.

Jey managed to get out of the situation unscathed and get in his car before driving away. As he drove he smacked his steering wheel yelling curse words. Roman is going to skin him alive! He had spent a good amount of money on these deals and Roman had given him the trust and he had blew it!

Jey knew the reason his head wasn’t in the game and not that he wasn’t taking blame, he knew it was because of her.

-

“Come on Jey, the last time you ‘travelled for work’ you disappeared for two weeks on me.” YN whined as she lay in the sheets, naked from their weekly hook up. Hey was throwing his T-shirt on before signing. YN rolled onto her stomach and smirked up at Jey. “One more night?”

Jey leaned down placed a long kiss on her lips before pulling away.

“There’s more where that came from when I’m back.” He replied flirtatiously which seemed to satisfy YN for the moment. He grabbed his bag and winked at YN before he left.

-

He had been texting YN on his way to the pick up location, too distracted to check his surroundings. If he did he would’ve noticed the men eyeing him suspiciously. Usually when he does a deal like this, no one really pays attention to you. It’s a sort of ritual they all did to show trust, and Jey failed to miss it this time due to looking at the suggestive photos YN had sent him.

As Jey arrived back at the house he was bracing himself for the absolute annihilation he was about to receive. He got out of his car and walked into the house greeting Jimmy and Solo on the way in.

“Roman’s looking for you, and he ain’t happy twin.” Jimmy said with a worried look on his face. Jey groaned before scratching the back of his neck. Jimmy’s concern never wavered and Jey knew he was done for.

“I bet he ain’t.” Jey replied. He thought he should do the better thing and go find Roman himself. He stalled his way up the stairs, roaming the corridors before he stopped at Roman’s office and knocked softly on the door.

“Come in.” Romans deep voice made Jey stumble a little bit before he opened the door and greeted his cousin.

“Hey boss, look-”

“Shut up Jey. I don’t want to hear any excuses.” Roman scolded and Jey instantly shut his mouth. “I wanna know why you’ve arrived with no weapons and a possible tail by the fucking FBI?” He asked quietly but scarily.

“Im not sure uce-”

“But it’s not the first time is it uce? You almost got caught by the FBI two weeks ago when I asked you to go a find the man who took my stash!” Roman said his volume increasing.

Jey took a deep breath hanging his head.

“Im sorry. It won’t happen again.”

“Good. Because if it does happen again, I’m sure you’re going to regret it.” Roman threatened before dismissing Jey. Jey left and closed the door behind him before grunting and muttering to himself as he walked off.

Roman leant back in his desk scratching his beard before loading up his computer. He plugged in a USB before loading up the documents that track his family members phone activity. He had set up this system just incase he thought any of them would try to betray him.

As he clicked on Jeys name a number of images had popped up on his screen. Roman could feel himself getting hard at the sight of the woman on his screen. Some pictures where she lay naked, others wearing ridiculously sexy lingerie.

As he got to the most recent one he saw the time and knew exactly what had gotten into Jey, or rather what he had gotten into in the last few months.

“Well this just got a little bit more interesting.”