James Potter X Regulus Black Novels & Stories

She asked dramatically. “You were supposed to be in school Addie. And then I get a call from Freda that you were on the rooftop of her restaurant with some 40 year old drug dealer smoking weed.” She paused to laugh. “Would you forget something like that Adriana?” “You wouldn’t let me defend myself. And he was 19 and dealt weed not drugs Piper, you’re being dramatic.” She replied defensively then rolled her eyes. “ Potato, potahto Addie.” “ I love you Piper.”

Ruby's POV I looked at the staff member and then at James. I caught James already looking at me with an expression that was somewhere between mildly embarrassed and genuinely apologetic. "I forgot I reserved it," he said. "I booked it in advance because I thought the privacy would be useful for a business conversation. I got so carried away earlier today that I forgot to mention it to yiu.”

“You cut off my credit card again even though I did everything that you asked me to!” “You did but at the same time you didn’t…you are a dark mage how come you did not sense Mavis?” Logan asked with a small smile on his face as he placed his fingers under his chin. “If I have to do your job as well what is the point of having you?” Regal glared at the man before letting out a snort. He then turned on his heels and then walked out of the pack hall. Seeing him leave, Levy could not help but question, “What kind of relation do the two you share?”

“Are they dead?” “Alpha Silas,” Greg stammered, his eyes darting around the room. “The mission didn't go as we planned.” “What do you mean it didn't go as planned?” I asked, my voice dangerously soft. “The rogues,” he swallowed hard. “They couldn't get close to the house.” “Why not?” I demanded. “The house was heavily protected,” Greg whispered. “They had elite guards stationed everywhere.” I felt a hot surge of anger explode in my chest. I grabbed a glass beaker from my desk and hurled it across the room. It shattered against the stone wall, splashing blue chemicals all over my political maps. I didn't care about the mess.

James – POV I couldn't hear Alice's heartbeat at all. I tried magic to heal her, but it seemed too late, and my cries echoed through the room and beyond. A sinister laugh filled the air, and my head snapped towards the source. "James, you should have accepted the deal and given me your power. Your mate would still be alive," Axon said with a menacing smile. My body vibrated with energy, and I felt a surge of power unlike before. It was uncontrollable. Axon's eyes widened in shock as he sensed the immense power, and the other warlock who had come to fight me shared the same terror.

Remus hugged his father back and stepped back. His father is Arthur Black the alpha of the Crescent pack. His father lives alone without any Luna because his Luna has died while giving birth to Remus, the only son. And that cycle goes on and on for generations. The curse. "You take your days off? Yes? From the campus?" Asked the father. Remus nodded his head. He lied to his father by saying he still got some semesters for his education, while actually he was graduated with his bachelor's degree a year ago.

His expression did not change. “Julius Hart. The law man.” Savannah’s breath hitched beside me. “Jace Hart. The Medicine Man.” I took a step closer. That was when I noticed a frown. It was brief. But it was there. Almost like… that was a misplaced name. “Asher Kingston. The Rapist Professor.” Another step. “And Reginald Blackwood.” Now we stood only a few feet apart. Father and son. Predator and successor. Creation and creator.

Over at the Talent Society group, Fred and his classmates had gloomy expressions, and the high and mighty James was openly expressing his disdain while sipping his drink. Could it be that Reginald is interested in this girl now?

What about the personal boundaries among the shifters? From what I had heard, noble people refrain from peeking into other souls to check their animal form. But what was I even expecting? King Trevor Fletcher and basic manners? Not a single chance in hell! I shrugged my shoulders and shuffled away from him, using Nova’s strength to show him his true place. “I haven’t found my lycan officially, but the witch Susan is giving me some magical potions for getting superpowers. Soon, my lycan will get with me to reject you, Mr. Supernatural King Trevor Fletcher. I’m certain that she would easily endure this puny pain to get rid of you.”