James Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

How much I wanted to smack my head against the wall and wished that I had powers that could make my screams very dangerous, Paige, and that useless ex-boyfriend of mine would have been eliminated a long time ago. None of this made sense to me, but I decided to trust the process. It was hard to see if she had truly changed, but, I guess, a leopard hardly changes its spot. Or perhaps she had cast a spell on me that made me so stupid to have been so loose. I wondered what the guards who had been kept in charge of me would be going through in the hands of James, who was probably paranoid over his missing mate. I should have listened to him, though. Now, look at where my stubbornness has landed m

(Lily POV) (A few months later) Something is up, but I do not know what that “something” is. What I do know is that everyone has been acting really strangely today. It started when James brought me breakfast in bed… that he had taken the time to cook himself. Then, after we had both eaten, he insisted that I take a long bath and relax for a while. Normally that his not-so-subtle way of getting me naked, but to my disappointment …instead of getting in the bathtub with me… he then ran off to take care of some “pack business.”

"Do you know how great that is? Girl, our lives will change forever. Our parents won't die. I'll live a good life." She squeezed my arm, shaking her head to rebuke my words. "Where are your senses? J-James is not a human. Everyone knows his reputation. If he hasn't changed his behavior at the age of thirty, what in the world would change him? W-Why would you do this to yourself?" I chuckled again. Literally, I was acting like a lunatic. "What makes you think he won't change? He's a human, okay? People change, people grow, people—"

After they are done with the class. Which becomes so boring to her thinking about her mother's illness always makes her crazy. They left the classroom and headed to the campus Pious. "Hi dear, James' voice reaches her ears, as she turns and sees James. James is the most handsome and romantic, kind and lovely boy she has. His dark skin and long curly hair Enchant her. "How is my girl doing"? he asked "Perfect" He sits next to her and places a kiss on her forehead, "You are beautiful as the views of Ancon". He winks at her

Jude rolled his eyes, “You know damn well a lust potion doesn’t take away free will. She could’ve said no, but she didn’t. She fucking liked it.” A pained groan came from Jameson, who was still sprawled out in the sand. I’d almost forgotten he was here, but now that I remembered, I wanted to pick up where I left off. The thought was so horrifying that I physically recoiled. Ryker caught my reaction and turned his murderous glower down to Jameson. “What’s the shapeshifter doing here?” The final pieces clicked together, and I stammered, “He—He’s a shapeshifter? That’s why I saw—”

His steps carried him through the forest to a stone cottage tucked away in the trees, the home of the old wizard who had raised him. He didn’t knock. He pushed the door open to find the old man already awake, stirring a dark liquid in a steaming pot. “I had the dream again,” James said, his voice sharp and restless. The wizard turned his head slowly but said nothing. “This is the third time this week,” James continued, his tone rising. “It’s always the same, the fire, the slaughter, the man and woman dying for the child. Why won’t it stop?” The old man only hummed, as though he’d heard it all before, and turned back to his pot.

I ask James, chiming in with hopes of hearing embarrassing childhood stories about my boyfriend. "Ah, he was a good kid." James nods. "Full of energy, always had big ideas, extremely impulsive...which he still seems to be." His eyes flash in my direction and back to his drink. Excuse me? I grab Kate's leg under the table. She glances at me, giving me a slight nod to signal that she's noticed the same thing. James has something against me. But what is it and why? The conversation continues. Elliot tells some stories about himself and James as kids. I force laughter, despite noticing dirty looks from James in my direction. We snack on the appetizers and continue to drink. By now, James is at l

“I have no doubt. Unless you’re planning to stop the marriage.” She stepped closer, voice syrupy and sharp. “Whatever you’re planning, James… I’d suggest you stop. I’m going to be the Luna soon. Might want to get on my good side.” She turned on her heel and walked off. James muttered under his breath. “Witch.” And then he walked away. TBC

She moved us away from the staircase after that, probably because neither of us wanted to keep staring at Kieran’s dead wife while talking about cults and unborn children. “Kieran spoke with Franklin this morning,” she said as we walked toward the sitting room. “They’re removing James from the academy.” I stopped walking. “What?” “He’s being transferred out.” “James is going to lose his mind.” “He already has,” Mom replied. “Apparently, he accused everybody of treating him like a child. He also refused to leave at first. He met someone there.” I stared at her. “James has a girlfriend?” Mom laughed quietly. “He’s eighteen, Lisa. He was apparently very passionate about remaining near this girl

perhaps it’s just a myth. “We need to dig out this fucking rogue king from his hiding place,” James spat angrily and his husky voice sent shivers down my spine making my core clench repeatedly. Even his voice is so sexy… “Yes.. I’m glad you are Zoe's mate at least she is in safe hands,” my father said and I rolled my eyes.. shouldn’t it be that James was in safe hands with me? ‘You’re right Cupcake…you always are,' James said huskily in my head and I clamped my thighs together. Weren’t we done with story time yet?