Fictional Collection of short Drabbles of Nadine Lustre & James Reid | Scratch Please Note: Each individual chapter is a new, separate story unless otherwise told.

Jadine AU Trying my hand at writing this type of genre. Disclaimer: I watch too many mystery/crime solving shows.

James and Nadine after 7 years. Will everything be the same?

Two people, with worlds not far apart from each other. Two distinct people meet in one place, after all... We meet strangers every day of our lives. But something's different about them. Something I couldn't figure out. What is it? Love. Hate. It's all the same. Found. Lost. The only difference is how you see it. highest ranking: #1 in jadinefanfiction other rankings: #2 in jadine #29 in jamesreid #34 in nadinelustre #256 in novel #24 in jadinefanfiction

She is going to set him free but he wants to be chained by her rather than losing her.

When feelings are hidden between each lines.

and we have another collection of oneshots and drabbles. please do check out my previous collections, both having 60 oneshots.

Essex Delhomme likes things simple and easy--his girls, too. So when a hot sexcapade with Shiloh turns him into an engaged man...he is not going to make things easy for her. *** Shiloh was supposed to spend her weekend getaway with her best friend, but when she finds playboy musician Essex Delhomme instead...well, things could be worse. It also helps that she's attracted to him-and him to her, so despite being NBSB, Shiloh takes a chance on this sexual attraction between them. What she doesn't expect is to have to save Essex from his father and propose an impromptu marriage. Can Essex and Shiloh work through this fake marriage and play house to save his life? For better or for worse, 'til death do they part, right? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish Started Aug 2016 Finished January 2017

|COMPLETED not yet EDITED| I wake up one morning and I am happy in the arms of the man I love. But I did not expect on the next morning, I woke up without any memories of him and my heart belong to someone that has been buried in my heart thousand of years passed. How can I go back in the arms of the man I truly belong if my memories of him was lost? This story is Taglish.

|COMPLETED not yet EDITED| Life is cruel. The news I heard is heart breaking. I am not my father's daughter. Will it change everything? Who am I then? What am I? Started: August 2017