Theo Solomon Audiobook Novels & Stories

Officially, he was a businessman but this didn’t sound clean. “This is the last time I cover your ass. If that container is flagged, you disappear before it touches my name. Understood?” Theo continued, his voice cold enough to freeze. A long silence followed. “Good" he replied then ended the call without another word. I stood there, my heart pounding in my throat. Nothing about this was normal business talk. Theo walked to the bookshelf and my body tensed. He pressed the exact panel I had discovered earlier.The hidden compartment shifted open with a quiet mechanical sound.

I say honestly, "I haven't worked that part out yet. We need to figure out the other stuff and see how that fits into it. You guys get showered and changed. Then get off the territory so that you can record everything that Theo knows about his old pack. While you're doing that, I am going to the security room to find out what I can about Jonah." "Yes, Alpha," they nod in agreement getting up from the couch before Theo takes the steps two at a time to change into fresh clothes. Within minutes he is back downstairs to take Charity so she can shower Matt's scent from her skin. Departing from the house, Theo and Charity climb into his car and are out of the driveway. As I am about to walk behind

They won't die but live. Not long after, we began to hear moans from the bedroom closer to us. We knew they were at it. Both Audrey and Judith. Judith must have apologized to him and they have ended it with a good fuck. Theo got up and knocked on the door. "Hey, keep it down or I might have to break down the door," Theo said in his German accent. We heard him loud and we burst into laughter. ..

Or understandable? A heavy snort chuffed passed his lips. Hypocrite, was all his mind said. He looked to his gloved hands, the leather worn and tight against his skin. Deduction seemed like too human of a word for her to use, too human of an ability for her to effortlessly read into Mr. Zahi. What was a word for her then? Psychic? A small smile tilted his mouth at the thought.

“Don’t.” Theo swallowed. “You look like your Uber drove through Niagara Falls.” “That would’ve been better.” He set his snack down and looked toward the back door. From outside came the faint sound of something heavy hitting something else. “What was that?” “Two alpha males having a physical TED Talk in the side yard.” Theo blinked. Then, very slowly, he picked up another pretzel. I stared at him. He stared back while biting into it. “Who?” I slipped off my heels one by one under the island. My bare feet touched the warm wood floor. Damn it. I wanted to cry.

Seven asked walking to him He handed to give to him,,Theo stared at his hand for some seconds before taking it and without saying more,he went in like that. Seven also entered his car and drove off ** Theo unwrapped the gift immediately he entered,it's a flash drive,,he inserted it into his laptop and Seven's voice came up 🎶As I lay here on my bed listening to everybody talking my head is spinning with thoughts of you. 🎶Over and over again I hear your voice

Brie continued to stare at Theo, not understanding what the boy said, or maybe she did. "You have to ask my dad and mom, but most importantly, my older brother. Neo won't be that easy to convince" Brie smirked and exclaimed with a challenge. "I am Theodore Nate Grey, failure and taking a no is not in my blood" Theo smirked before he muttered seriously. ****❤️Epilogue END❤️****

“I’m so sorry…” Theo crouched down so that our eyes met, his gaze cold and piercing. “Sorry isn’t enough,” he said quietly, his voice an icy monotone. “You’ve shown me who you really are—weak, careless, and foolish. And until you prove otherwise, this will be your reality.”

David said and walked to Theophilus to sit on the edge of the bed. "I won't understand? What is there to understand? That you know this much and have been mute all this while?" Theophilus said, raising the diary, hinting that he was referring to the content of it. "That woman killed your son and you walk here like nothing happened?" Theophilus queried, almost raising his voice. "Shhh, keep your voice down," David tried to shut him up. "Don't shush me. And don't ask me to keep my voice down. The world must hear of the evil nature of that woman," Theo said, kicking against David's plea for him to keep quiet.

Only his fingers around the glass had turned slightly pale. “I'm going back to London,” Theo said, standing and brushing dust from his trousers. “I have things to deal with. Then I have accepted a glacial archaeology project in Greenland. Far enough, cold enough, perhaps it will freeze the chaos in my head.” He looked at me one last time. The look felt like farewell, and also like absolution. He didn't wait for a reply. He placed the empty bottle on the rough concrete ledge and walked downstairs. His steps were firm, without hesitation, and soon disappeared at the stairwell.