Teddy Duncan Full Name Novels & Stories

"What the guys don't know won't hurt them. Although for the record, I really don't think Jaxon would tease you about that. He's actually more cultured than either of us realized." "Thanks, Sara," Teddy replied in relief, "I appreciate it. And just, be careful with this guy. As far as I know, he hasn't been active since the early nineties, but you never know with guys like that." I assured him that I would play it safe, and dialed the number he'd given me. I was nervous, but I was also excited. Maybe this was it! A way out! "Mr. Luciano here," a husky voice informed me. "To whom am I speaking?"

Andy turned his body a bit twisted to his side to face Leandro. "I am not sure what connections, good or bad, you have with each other but this man, whom you all seemed to call, Charles Anderson, if I am not mistaken, is Lawrence Duncan," Andy's eyebrows formed a single line as he was so confused himself. "He was also a Marine just like Leith Peters, but Lawrence Duncan was given a dishonorable discharge for doing a crime declared confidential by the higher authorities."

Richard was able to be born safely with his unexpected help. Edwin Duncan, that man's name. A famous and wealthy businessman who came to me like a miracle. I dropped the Martinez surname from my life and changed it to Duncan, as did my son. We are now Nicole Duncan and Richard Duncan. Edwin's adopted daughter and grandchildren gave us protection and care for life after the horrific events we experienced, and we were the biggest supporters of our plans.

My throat felt tight, but I kept my voice calm and clear. “Teddy,” I said carefully. “Remember when you asked me about your father? Uncle Everett is your Dada.” Teddy went still. He stared at Everett for a long moment, then glanced back at me, searching my face curiously. “But he is Uncle Everett. He doesn’t live here. Adams father lives with him.” Teddy countered. “Your Dad—Uncle Everett—travelled when I gave birth to you, and he has been working since. But he’s been wanting to meet you like this for a long time.” I added gently.

Sharp enough to write songs about. “You always vape like you’re in an indie film?” he asked, mouth curled into a lazy grin. I raised a brow. “You always sneak up on girls who clearly want to be left alone?” “Only when they’re interesting,” he said, then leaned in slightly. “I’m Teddy.” He extended a hand. I didn’t take it. “Blue,” I said, just enough to be polite. “Like the color?” “Like the person,” I replied. Teddy let out a warm, unbothered laugh and dropped his hand, unfazed. “Fair enough.”

Despite Duncan’s sad state, no one dared to look down on him. Duncan’s family owned Marlboro after all. However, the crowd was curious as to how Duncan got himself all beat up. Who would lay a finger on Duncan in all of Riverbank anyway? “How are you feeling, Mr. Techman?” Marilyn greeted Duncan with a smile and sucked up to him. “Cut the crap!” Duncan waved his hand annoyedly. “Where’s Sasha?” “She’s there.”

Teddy smiles. Lynn looks like she has been hit in the stomach. “Bill’s son the one with the curly hair, named you after Ted?” “My dad is Tony, he is mated to Sophie Sol, Ted’s Daughter, so I am named after him,” Teddy does a back-and-forth motion with his hands. “That girl is not Ted’s daughter. The human is not Ted’s daughter,” Lynn snarls at us. “So, you are part human?” “My mother has a wolf,” Teddy stands tall and is clearly angry.

Duncan pulled back to give that cheeky grin of his. "I can't believe that was your second time," Duncan whispered. "You have to be fuckin' with me." "Scout's honor," Tad raised his middle three fingers. "I don't lie. I'm an Eagle Scout." "I just fucked an Eagle Scout?" Duncan laughed as he sat up and got off of Tad. "That's not all," Tad said as he rolled off the pillow to get himself the other condom. "I'm gonna be fucked by an Eagle Scout?" Duncan guessed as he got the lube and scooted up on the bed with an eager expression.

They saw the potential for us to unite, not just as a family, but as a squad of go-getters that might support each other towards a future filled with wins. We were not exactly best buds, but their names were etched in my memory. Take Ted, or as they like to call him, Teddy—short for Theodore Burnham. His old man was in charge of this massive hotel empire, you know, "The Burnhams Hotel," that stretched across the globe. The Burnhams had made quite a name for themselves. .

"Teddy? That's an odd name." "Teddy is just a nickname. My full name is Theodore." Teddy explained. Alistair stilled when he heard Teddy's reply. "Your name is Theodore? That's an ancient name." "So is Alistair" Theodore retorted. "Touche!" Alistair said with a smile. Alistair smirked, this boy was very intriguing. "You are quite interesting Theodore." "So are you Teddy" Alistair said. "What do you do? Play music?" Teddy asked.