Teddy Fitzroy Novels & Stories

Years passed. Teddy had transformed into a completely different man — strong, powerful, and undeniably dangerous. In business, he had taken over his father’s empire and built it into something far more ruthless and successful. His name now carried weight in the city. In appearance, he had become even more striking: taller, broader, with a sculpted, powerful body that spoke of discipline and strength. His jaw was sharper, his eyes darker, and his presence alone could command a room. He was no longer the boy I once knew. He was a man who took what he wanted — and I had become dangerously addicted to him. The worst part was how rarely I saw him now. He would disappear for months at a time, clai

asks Theodore suddenly. I'm completely caught off guard as I gape in astonishment at him. My mouth is so wide open that I could swallow the kid in my lap. Other things too. "Teddy!" hisses Bennet. Teddy turns to look at him. "What? You were really excited about finding Cayce as your mate," says Teddy. As he talks, Bennet's face gets redder and redder. "And, you said other stuff about hunting deer to have him eat while you cooked it over a fire outside with no shirt on to show off your body. And you said you were going to have so many kids and said how you were going to name one Liam, and Alex, and-"

He wouldn't take back the alpha position so quickly if Jack didn't want it. Teddy finished dressing up. As he got out of his room, he held his briefcase and set to leave for his automobile industry where he sold imported cars to their fellow pack members. While Teddy was the alpha, he had many businesses, and his company was still functioning even while he was locked up in the cell. When Teddy got to the living room as he came downstairs, he saw one of the maids, but he didn't see Anne anywhere in the living room. "Where is Anne?" He asked the maid, as he wasn't ready to leave the house without saying goodbye to her.

"Forget the shirt. I am Teo, by the way." The name hits me like a physical blow. My stomach turns over, and for a second, I am back in the dark woods of Crystal Lake. I can smell the iron of blood and hear the dying gasps of the Teo I killed. My lungs seize up, and the room starts to tilt. But then this man—the living one—leans down. His breath is warm against my ear, smelling of mint and nothing like death. "But my friends call me Teddy. Especially if you are in the market for a giant teddy bear."

Some parts of his hair stuck up from his nap on the plane, making him look all the more adorable. This attractive mother and son certainly caught the eyes of the people coming and going about the terminal. The mother had fair skin, a slim figure, a slender waist, and exuded an air of elegance. The child in her arms had good looks too, which got the attention of others. However, Teddy did not enjoy being stared at, so he frowned at them. Zoey knew he did not like being watched like this as he only ever got close to people he was familiar with. She had no clue where he got this attitude of his from. Others found him unapproachable and a very picky eater.

“I didn’t bring a swimsuit.” “Neither did I.” He stood, unbothered, and peeled off his shirt, then his cargo shorts, leaving him in nothing but snug black boxers. My brain short-circuited. Teddy looked like he’d been carved—defined chest, toned arms, V-line peeking over the waistband. He ran a hand through his hair and walked toward the water like a literal movie moment, then dove under with a clean arc. I sat there dumbly, sandwich forgotten in my hand.

“Sounds like he needs to get laid.” Walking barefoot across the marble floor, Haldir peered back at her. “Trust me, that isn’t the problem. We’ve been out every night just about. He’s used to looking after you, and now he’s a bit lost, so be nice to him.” When they came to the doorway, Teddy was waiting at the table. He wore a loose, white linen shirt with the first few buttons opened, and his hair was a bit shaggy as his curls bounced around in the wind. The afternoon sun reflected off his wire-framed sunglasses and highlighted the dark stubble on his chin. Tessa grinned to herself because he seemed a bit messy, and she figured Haldir must be right.

"About a bajillion more to go." "Oh, I don't think there's that many," Teddy shook his head. "Maybe half a bajillion." "Wait," Alex stopped them. He looked at Teddy with shock. "You're a warrior?!" "It's nice to see you too, cutey," Teddy winked at him. "I'm not just a good dancer." "You're named Teddy," Alex counted on his fingers. "You're super short. You basically look like an adorable teddy bear. And you're a warrior?"

When he speaks, I can see there's another piercing on his tongue. Teddy is about Theodore's height, and he's fit. Honestly, if I wasn't so hooked on Dell and Griffin, I would be swooning over him. He's good eye candy. "Sure, why not?" He pumped his fist in the air, and crossed the distance to me. Teddy pulled out his phone, and up close, he looked less menacing. I punched in my number and saved it. I attached a photo of me to it. Which I took. Honestly, I look great in my panda onesie.

Although he was fifteen-years-old but his demeanor and aura were of a small child. "So Teddy, tell me why did you choose marksmanship, and then I will have to see your skills and then we will decide whether I should help you or not hmm." she said not wanting to be rude to a guy who literally had a face that of a 10-years-old. Teddy had those aqua blue pretty eyes with determination, dark and pure black hair and a very pretty nose. He was one of those people in the world that if you look at them you, will not be able to resist their cuteness and it would not be wrong to say that her mood was just getting better listening to his voice from the earlier incident.