James Potter Lily Potter Novels & Stories

Alpha Damien said to Leo Potter and remembered what they were talking about before Kimnrtky interrupted. Leo Potter noticed the way Alpha Damien was looking at him and he could sense the Alpha was trying to say they should continue from where they stopped. “I promise I'll find the cat.” Leo Potter said to Alpha Damien and lowered his head. Alpha Damien stared at him for a while before he stood up and walked out of the chamber leaving only Leo Potter there. Leo Potter is a Wizard that lives in the castle because of the good deeds of his father by curing the past Alpha illness. Since that day the Alpha has blessed Leo's family to be treated like royalty and live in the castle forever or else t

His hands were shaking. "Lily went to this school," I said. "She survived." "Lily is tough." "Lily is tough. And so are you. You're a Thorne. Thornes don't give up." We got out of the car. We walked to the classroom. James's teacher was a woman named Mrs. Peterson. She was young. She was kind. She smiled at James like he was the most important person in the world. "James! Welcome!" she said. "We've been waiting for you."

Even his aura had weakened, and his pheromones were so faint I could barely smell them. I opened my mouth to call him "Professor Locke," but the overwhelming guilt made me feel like I had no right to. I just stayed quiet. My wolf let out a low whimper, like someone had stepped on her tail. "Hi there! What's your name?" Lily's crisp voice shattered the dead silence, like a warm current flowing into an icy lake. She poked her round little head out from behind me and asked curiously, "Are you the James my mommy always talks about? The super, super amazing one who knows everything and taught lots and lots of great students?"

“Are you gonna make my mama happy?” James looked at me, panicked, then back at Lily. “I’m gonna try, kid. Every day. If she’ll let me.” Lily considered this. Then she nodded and pressed a paper flower into his hand. “Okay. But if you hurt her I’ll tell Miss Amina and she’ll ban you from cupcakes forever.” James looked like he might cry. “Fair deal. I don’t want to be banned from cupcakes.” After Lily fell asleep with a fever and James’s paper flower under her pillow, I stood in the kitchen with my arms around his waist. “You didn’t have to say that to her.”

Lily touched the pendant. “…she told me I’d never really be alone.” ⸻ James crouched beside them. “Did she tell you anything else?” Lily thought carefully. “She said three people would come.” Charlotte smiled. “Three?” “The heart.” She pointed at Charlotte. “The dreamer.” She pointed at James. “The listener.” She pointed at Darrien. James frowned. “What about you?” Lily looked down. “I’m…” She hesitated. “…the light.” None of them understood what that meant.

Lily’s heart pounded. Show me what you can become. The seam widened another fraction. Snow lifted from the valley floor. Gravity trembled. Aeron shouted, “Lily, close the lattice!” But she hesitated. Because she felt something else in that presence. Not hunger. Potential. And potential had always been her weakness. Lucifer’s voice cracked for the first time. “Daughter.” The sky split another inch. Not fully open. But enough that darkness spilled like ink into the clouds. And from within it—

"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.

Maya didn't want Lily to reveal their secret or the code word, so she quickly intervened on Lily's behalf. "She had told me she would be coming over, but it slipped my mind," Maya said to Mr. James. "Yes, she's right. I told her I would come over. I guess it slipped Maya's mind," Lily added. "Okay, that's a relief," Mr. James sighed, lowering the baseball bat. "Hold on, what's your name again?" he asked Lily, her name sounding familiar to him. "I'm Lily," she replied, oblivious to his intention behind the question.

Lily was a copy of her father but had her mother's blonde hair while Rose was a copy of her mother with her father's hair. James never kept anything from his family and they were well aware of his position in the mafia. Therefore the girls were highly trained to protect themselves from any danger. Lily was great with her weapons and moves while Rose could not only fight, but had an extra gift of intelligence. In school people used to think she was a nerd but they didn't know what the nerd could actually do. She was the best hacker anyone could know of and her mind just works beyond limits when it came to making strategies, plans or even learning anything.

"What were their names?" "You don't need to—" "Their names, Sophie." "Lily Morrison and James Chen." Sophie sat beside me, her healing warmth trying to ease my emotional pain. "Lily was fifteen. James had just turned sixteen." I memorized their names, added them to the growing list of people I'd failed—either by action or inaction, by saving or not saving, by being too harsh or too merciful. The gold threads in my phoenix fire dimmed, weighted down by each name, each face, each choice that had led to death.