D-generation X Shawn Michaels Novels & Stories

I walked onto the stage and adjusted the microphone. "Good morning, everyone," I said, my voice ringing clearly through the speakers across the entire hall. "Regarding the recent online controversy and everyone's concerns about the year-end holiday arrangements, on behalf of the company, I'd like to offer my sincere apologies." Thunderous applause erupted instantly, and Sylvie's live chat exploded. "Goodness gracious! The capitalist actually caved!" "Amazing! Gen Z successfully fixed the workplace!" "You did it, queen! You won!" Ryan led the applause below, grinning ear to ear. He nodded to me as he clapped, as if saying, "See? You should've just done this right from the start".

Jax: What he said Gage: damn cockblocks Maci: cue eyeroll🙄😆 Dylan: LMFAO TATQUEEN: 😂😂😂😂😂😂 TRAVIS: Ya'll are too much 😂😂😂 LINA: CONGRATS GIRL!!! ARI: WOOOOHOOOO!!! CHASE: WAY TO KNOCK HER UP BRO!! TOMMY: I FEEL LIKE IF I ROLL MY EYES ANYMORE THEY'LL GET STUCK WYATT: DON'T WORRY WILL AND I WILL KNOCK EM BACK FOR YOU CASS: DAMN IDIOTS

“Are you going to believe me?” “If by some miracle, Gabe ends up with this person… I won’t believe it’s by chance. I’ll know you were telling the truth. About everything.” “Promise?” Shane asked as he lifted his promise finger. This big strong man who has given me nothing but hell since the moment he walked into my life was asking me to make him a pinky promise. I bit my lower lip, dropped my hand from his hair, and wrapped mine around his. “Promise.”