After Todd Novels & Stories

As she strolled past the Blue Line, Luciana polished the stoppers on her vials. “I'm hoping you won't be a letdown of an opponent princess. Todd mocked himself, "I'd hate to watch you lose to a toddler." "I believe your admirers will reconsider changing your nickname after this." I'd rather you were known as Todd the Toddler rather than The Prodigy from the North. Todd and toddler have a lovely ring to them when they're used together, don't they?” Luciana responded with a retort.

Likewise, I finish what I have to do and go down to the metal shop, praying that Rod or Toddy will give me a parking space for the trip I walk into the metalwork and head for Rod and Toddy's office. "Hi Sir, can I come in?" I say, stopping at the open door. "Sure, come in," Rod says and I look at his brother's desk, which is empty. "Will Mr. Toddy be back soon?" I ask curiously. "His girlfriend went into labor two hours ago, yes, at 53 Toddy is going to become a father, but we're all excited, after all, we're only brothers, my children are over 20 and don't want to give me grandchildren just yet..." He says, explaining the situation.

"All this... just for her?" "I've finally woken up after thirty damn years," Todd said, cradling the teacup carefully. He took a reverent sip, like a devout believer. "I can't even bring myself to swallow her tea. You're not really planning to listen to my dad and drag me back, are you?" Cecilia shot him a contemptuous look. "If you're not swallowing it, what--planning to hold it in your mouth and savor it forever?" "Cough, cough!" Todd choked. "So uncultured. Compared to you, my Belinda is the difference between a princess and a maid."

she asked, unwrapping a Snickers bar she found in her bag. “Gone,” Todd said, sitting back on the tomb floor. “His dad is here, but he shipped him off to college already.” He paused, then added, “Don’t worry, though. I’m not going anywhere.” She gave him a small, sad smile. “Okay,” she said, pulling out her math book. “Let’s finish this homework. I missed a whole week.”

"get out of here, we are here for Raymond. why did you bring her here? seemingly, the girl was derived and not welcomed but she still swallowed Down the wine, not revealing any rage. then she lean in Todd arms as if she was boneless. it was known that todd was a playboy. his face was evil, but yet attractive. plus, he was willing to spend money on women. so, there were always women bustling around him, but no one would ever last over three months. even so, a variety of pretty girls wanted to hook him up.

Jess said. “Why is she so interested in Todd now? I thought they had broken up,” Pete said. “She wants her son to have a father,” Jess said. “Too bad that won’t be possible,” Pete said. “What do you mean?” Jess asked. “Todd is dead,” Pete said.

"Yayyyy i am the Dadddddddd" Tabby

“Nope. Sex should have been enough for you.” “It’s never enough. Cuddling after sex is.” “You can cuddle but no foreplay? You are a weird one.” “Weirdo is my name.” “Okay. So that’s what I’m supposed to call you?” “Yeah.” He kisses my neck and takes the comb from me. “Let me help you with that.” “No.” I grab the comb from him. “What tomboy? You don’t want me touching your hair?” “Yeah. I will do it on my own.”

I'm pretty sure if the poor boy had hung around here for the past four years Colt would've found a way to scare him off by now. Then again, I think Todd's made of tougher stuff than that. I saw his mettle the first time we met and as clichéd as it sounds, I knew back then that the boy was going to be here for the long haul. She doesn't know and neither does her dad, but I've listened in on plenty of their conversations in the beginning. It's shameful I know, but there's no better way to learn the truth about what these kids are up to these days. All I can say is that Todd is every mother's dream for her teenage daughter and he only gets better with time.