James Potter Lily Evans Novels & Stories

Lily replied, calm but defensive. “Don’t lie to me,” Catherine pressed. “That child is not human.” “He is my son,” Lily said. “That is all that matters.” “And his father?” Catherine asked quietly but there was silence instead. My heart slammed against my ribs. “That man is not in our lives,” Lily said at last. “And he never will be.” I closed my eyes as the words hurt more than I expected. Erika heard the rumors by evening. She didn’t knock. She stormed into my office like a storm, her heels sharp against the floor, her eyes blazing.

Even if the truth crushed me, I needed it. When I came up the path, Theo was there. Sitting with Lily on the porch, talking, both of them with coffee in hand. She was smiling. Really smiling. She looked lighter with him, like she could rest a little in his presence. I forced myself to step closer. Dio caught sight of me and grinned. “Morning, man. You just miss the fun. Lily here was telling me she’s decided to go after the inheritance.” The words hit me hard in the chest. My stomach tightened.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

“But you can’t just tie me up here in this warehouse either!” “And who said I will just tie you up?” Lily said coldly. “You being alive will spoil my plans of getting married to him. And even if I succeed, you being alive will make it impossible for me to live happily with him.” “So… so what?” Ivy asked, fear filling her eyes. Lily looked at her, smiled faintly, then walked to one corner of the warehouse. She pulled out a big bottle of petrol and removed a lighter from her bag before walking back toward Ivy.

(Lily POV) “I have already told you everything that I know,” Evelyn protested for what had to be the twentieth time in a row. James, Dr. Hyder, and I exchanged looks. Without saying anything, we all agreed that it was time to lay out our cards. “Evelyn, I know that were you were offered $200 million for Lily,” Dr. Hyder said matter-of-factly. “I also know that you helped the imposters break into the security positions guarding Lily; I know you helped with the attack on the pack; and I know that you hired a tracker to find Lily when she left Black Moon.”

Vandaulf regarded her, then reached for her hand, his fingers closing around it gently. "No more hiding, Lily." She tightened her grip on his hand. Once. “No,” she said, stepping forward, voice steady as thunder. “No more hiding.” And with the eyes of the world fixed on her, Lily James walked into the light—no longer a ghost, no longer a pawn, but the heir returned. The war was only just beginning.

The crack glowed faintly silver at first— Then gold. Two forces colliding beneath the foundation. Heaven’s redistribution lattice and her anchored fracture interacting. “Evacuate the chamber,” Luke commanded. Nobles scrambled. Stone groaned. But Lily did not move. She knelt instead. And pressed her palm against the glowing crack. The moment her skin touched stone— She saw it. Not with eyes. With structure. Beneath the castle lay a nexus point. An old one. Older than her reign. Older than this kingdom.

"How? The docs stated-" "Leave that to me," James interrupted lightly. "I actually have a few connections that is probably able to help. Just attention on being right here with him, good enough?" Lily nodded mutely, turning once more to her father's bedside. James quietly stepped away, discreetly pulling out his phone. A little while later, the door burst open and a tall, imposing determine strode in. Lily seemed up in marvel to appearance an older man with a commanding presence approaching the mattress.

If he was mine… If Lily had kept him from me all these years… “Sir?” James, my P.A., spoke up as we moved toward the waiting vehicles. I exhaled sharply, rubbing my temple. “Handle the arrangements,” I said briskly. “Get him to the hotel, ensure everything is taken care of.” James nodded, well aware of what I meant. He would oversee the hospitality, the security, the formalities. It was his job to handle the logistics. But right now, I had more important matters to deal with. I turned to him, my voice low but firm. “I need you to find out everything you can about Lily Evans. Where she lives. Where she works. Who she associates with.”

She felt a pang of regret mixed with anger, knowing that she had given so much of herself to someone who had taken it all for granted. Lewis glanced at her, noticing the flicker of pain in her eyes, and wished he could take her hand and reassure her that she wasn’t alone. Breaking the silence, Lewis finally spoke, his voice steady yet filled with emotion. “I told you he doesn’t deserve you.” Lily turned to him, taken aback by his words. She searched his eyes, trying to understand the depth of his feelings. After a moment of hesitation, Lewis continued, “I agree we weren’t good friends, but it's awful to see that I was nothing in your life. You didn’t even recognize me, Lily. I am Lewis Evans