James Potter Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Petrified that he might actually get his hands on Sky, I use all my strength to get out of his grasp. James is startled by the fact that I have just effortlessly manhandled him. I'm a little shocked too but I don't dare show him that. He stumbles onto the ground and the shock in his eyes us somehow visible even though it's dark. I'm pretty sure I'm not my usual self right now so I don't question how I'm able to see this clearly in the dark. James's confusion grows when he sees his prescious Aurora stalking over him, I guess the demon version of Aurora never stood up to him, well guess what, I'm not Aurora and it's time dear James understood that.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

James' parents finally had enough of his behavior. His mother, Jessica Moore, stormed over to the mansion angrily, only to find James watering the flowers. She grabbed one of the pots and tossed it aside. "Look at you. You're pathetic!" The flowerpot fell onto the hard concrete and shattered into pieces. James picked it up hurriedly, but it was too late—Jessica had seen the contents of the pot. It was my skull. She stared at the rest of the flowerpots in James' room, each containing more of my bones. "Have you lost your mind, James?"

He got a sly smile on his face as he remembered just what a nice view she had provided for him. James felt his blood warm and his body grew tense as he let out a lusty sigh, remembering her athletic nude form. He refused to give her a second look before due to she was only a human, but now she wasn’t human anymore. He’d probably never get to actually act on his already forming fantasies since she was practically the alpha’s daughter, but that was the point of fantasies in the first place. James left the bathroom with the smile on his face as he pulled on a t-shirt and jeans.

His eyes soften for a brief moment, like the words found something raw and pressed hard. James sees it. His upper lip curls back, baring his canine, his face twisting into something almost unrecognizable. “You filthy human,” he snarls. “You don’t deserve to be mated to one of our kind. And yet you were mated to my sister.” Aurora stiffens in his grip at that. I feel it even without touching her, the way the room seems to tighten around us. “You don’t deserve to call yourself a father either,” James goes on, voice rising now, losing control. “You used your own daughter to feed your hunger for power. All these years, when your bastard family hurt her, humiliated her, you let them. You stood th

"I can't... take anymore..." "Oh, I'm going to make sure you can," He rolled the limp girl onto her belly. C*m sloshed heavily inside her. James spread her still-sensitive a*s, looking at her fiery p*ssy. "Hmmm, yeah, you're pretty full aren't you? Must like the feeling of all that c*m working its way inside you, huh?" Kiana stopped her grinding against the bed. It was dangerous for her to stay with c*m soaking deeper and deeper into her too-fertile womb, but she didn't move. She couldn't move. Or rather, she wouldn't move. Nor reply to James.

I could stay angry at the fact that she had flunked my order, but I should have known who she was, she was never going to let me stay here. With a sigh, I picked up the journal as I began to read through it, the truth was in these pages, if the beginning of Nyx and crescent was here, then the end should be written in these pages. The gate growled, James was back, looking smug, how i wish I could wipe that look off his face. “I spent years scared of the man that you are, the tales… but now, looking at you, seeing the way you are nothing but a kept man chained… you are not all that,” he said.

“I just need your favor.” “Quit the nonsense and get to the point,” the phoenix said angrily. James grinned mischievously. “Gather a few dozen companions, and let’s have a chat. If it goes well, maybe I’ll give you something you’ve never seen before.” Hearing this, the phoenix snorted, “What exactly are you up to?” “Ugh, talking to you is exhausting,” James said impatiently. “If it weren’t for my sister’s orders not to harm you, you’d be a dead bird by now. So, stop pretending.

Her breathing was ragged, her chest heaving, and he knew she was teetering on the edge of complete surrender, her practical self nearly gone. “You’re doing well,” James said, his voice softening for a moment, a subtle reassurance before returning to Professor Hartley’s sternness. “But we’re not done. Naughty students need more than one lesson.” He picked up the small wand vibrator from the satchel, its sleek design humming softly as he switched it on. The sound filled the room, and Laura’s body tensed, her lips parting in anticipation. James teased her, running the vibrator along her inner thighs, watching her squirm, her hips shifting restlessly against the desk.

Alice–POV "Alice, you've had a nightmare. Calm down," James said. I met his gaze as his hand rested on my shoulder, passing me a glass of water. The dream felt unnervingly real. "James, it didn't feel like a nightmare. Someone appeared in my dream to warn me," I murmured, wiping the sweat off my forehead and catching my breath. "A man named Jeffrey claimed he's living as a human with dragon powers and intends to harm me." I shuddered, repeating his words aloud. "Jeffrey is my ex-mate, right?" I asked, searching James' eyes for confirmation.