He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

Friends? Just friends? Really?

LOVE can be varies in meanings, but is it only meant for someone to fall in love with right person? What if it chose to love the wrong person? What if a heart of misandrist (men-hater) started to love a man in her life? Nadine Alexis Lustre was a pastry chef whom developed misandry due to her awful childhood past. To fulfil her beloved mother's wish to see her getting married, she decided to hire a husband only for a year. Robert James Reid was a mysterious guy whom agreed to be her husband due some reasons, but he didn't know that being a husband to this misandrist caused his heart unconsciously developed the love for her. As James was the first man that Nadine let him to be so closed to her, she started to feel attach yet her hatred and ego denied all his kindness and affections toward her. What would happen when this marriage trapped Nadine in confusing love with James? Would James able to free this misandrist from her awful past and make his wife love him as much as he did?

There were more memories, moments, little details, and things that painted pictures of what his life used to be. Things were different now. He was different now. Those memories were from a previous lifetime. A life he thought he had succeeded in forgetting.

Always. A Jadine Short Story

Twenty-two-year-old Nadine Lustre is a Chamber Maid in the palace. She was hired and started working there for more than two years. Then the unusual thing happen when her assigned area was changed. She is the new chamber maid of the crown Prince. Prince James is a young, handsome, cold-hearted prince. He is very particular with perfection and dominance. W A R N I N G This story contains explicit sex scenes of James & Nadine. This is not for the young and sensitive Jadines'.

October 24, 2015 (Saturday) Saturday... A boring day for every students, so I've decided to create my own account(Wattpad) to read stories and create my own. So hope you guys like my story. I'm a Jadine, Lizquen, Jariana. But this story fits with Jadine better, so my story is about Samy and Clark... A rich, heartthrob man Clark needs to do a deal with his friend Carl. He needs to counterpart Carl from being a boyfriend of Carl's girlfriend Samy for 30 days while Carl is out of the country. So, what can possibly happen between a serious heartthrob and a simple pretty girl in 30 days?

James and Nadine on their monthly ritual. DISCLAIMER: Not originally written by me. This is just one of the stories i read long back and fond of. I just changed the characters to Nadine & James, and altered some scenes that i think relates to JaDine. All credits to the owner of the original story.