Jamesreid Stories

James had no choice but to stay over at Nadine's due to the unpredictable storm. The night brings out feelings they didn't even know they had. Sequel to this is, In The Morning, which can be found among my other works.

David-as Alblie Sally-as yassi Gareth-as James Okami-as Nadine

We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us. Where do we seem to fall? Angst warning.

Is there any chance that Irish will remember James? Is there any chance for their 'LOVE'? What if there's no happy ending? Do you believe in miracle? Cause James believe in miracle that Irish can still remember him. feel free to read this story to answer all your question on their love story

He said that he's not the jealous type but everything changed when he met Nadine Lustre.

Inspired by the First Live performance of This Time. JaDine FanFic this is my first so please don't judge lmao. This is just a product of boredom.

- heavily influenced by Life With Derek - very old plot of mine (from when i was around 12yo, I think. lol) - used TIMY names but: Iris is an only child of Nestor, Basti is the son of Cass and siblings of Paulo & Zoe. i used just their names tho so you can imagine, but the personalities are very different - COLLEGE age~ Everything was changing so fast. Before, it was just Iris and her dad, but now... Now she has a new (step) mother and even three new siblings. But her father is happy and she is happy for him. Anyway, she had always wanted to have a big brother, even though technically, Basti was just a few months older than her.

A jadine fic based on the music video , GONE by Jin.

ONE SHOT JaDine Fanfictions 1. An offensive article about Nadine came out while they were celebrating the success of their World Tour abroad. And James, after reading it out of curiosity, ever-ready to ignore, felt strongly protective of his love and tries hard to keep her from reading it. 2. Home from Korea with Shere Khan; inspired by lauren's IGS 18.04.17 lol Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know James nor Nadine personally and the events that I wrote in here are purely a product of my assumerang imagination. (That should also explain the inconsistencies with the facts on some parts) Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I had fun writing. All for the love, progress and PRODUCTIVE CONSTRUCTIVE WRITING. Lol PLUS POSITIVE FANGIRL WATTPADDING LOL Shout out to Lenn who has read the first draft and asked me to write the whole thing. Thanks for being awesome dude! Photo on cover ctto

A short adaptation of the song STYLE by Taylor Swift, a fan fiction featuring James Reid and Nadine Lustre.

Lahat ng mababasa niyo ay nangyari na sa totoong buhay...

"James. You know I'm sorry I said what I said earlier, but you don't need to ask me to be your girlfriend if you still don't want to have a girlfriend for now," "Hey, I'm serious Sal, believe me. I was going to ask you earlier, but I decided to tease you a lil bit." I just sat there quite, don't know what to say. "So ? I'm gonna ask one more time, Sally Patricia Anderson, do you want be my girlfriend?" I smiled at him, and nodded my head. He smile widely, "so what's the answer? I don't understand what it is," he said teasing me. "Haha yes Robert James Reid, I want to be your girlfriend," He soon hug me, "ah, I'm so happy, I promise to always keep that smile on your face Sal," • James' POV• She said yes. We are officialy dating. And for sure it's not only for publicity, I'm so happy. I hugged her, then pulled away, I cupped her face in my hands, leaning closer to her, she closed her eyes, then I kissed her passionately. "Ups, am I interupting something?" I heard someone asked, I soon pulled away from her, saw she started to blush, "Yes you are Bret," I answered once I know that is Bret interupting us. "Sorry, but are you guys dating now?" I nodded my head. "Yes, she is officially mine!" I said.

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"Telling him that yesterday could never really be discarded, it was always a part of now. There was just no way to get rid of it. No way to push it aside or throw it into an ash can, or dig a hole and bury it. For all buried memories were nothing more than slow-motion boomerangs, taking their own sweet time to come back. This one had taken seven years." - "Street of No Return" by David Goodis © 11/11/16