Theo Theodorakis Westing Game Novels & Stories

Weston shrugs while fixing his polo shirt, "Aucella gave the numbers, and I needed cash for a new PlayStation. Yes, the same one you broke." "You broke a PlayStation?" I gawked at Easton. "I accidentally spilled coffee on it and said I was sorry!" "Sorry ain't gonna fix it, bud." Weston shook his head, "And look, I sold her your ideas but it's fine. There are rules about copyright thingies even for the Geeks, right?" He rolls his eyes. "You have to calm down, East. I told you, I have everything under control."

West POV As we entered the lair, the Moonlight pack members rose to their feet, their faces a testament to the respect they held for us. Beta Sage, Elder Lucius, and Liam were already seated, their eyes fixed on us with interest. Alpha Lucan, a towering figure with a firm handshake, stepped forward. "Alpha West, it's great to see you again," he said, his voice booming through the room.

He gives her a sympathetic look. “My what?” His voice came out a bit squeaky and high pitched. Gregory worked his way up from off the floor still rubbing himself. “Ahhhh, I think you say penis or balls?” Theo’s remark caused us all to laugh. Theo is the oldest of our alpha squad, at 35 years old and we haven’t been friends for very long. However, it didn’t take long for him to quickly become part of our group of friends. Antonia, his mate, has been best friends with Artemis since they were in high school. During their college days, the girls went to Cancun for spring break where Antonia met Theo, a werewolf from a small pack in Mexico. They immediately realized they were mates. Theo made th

Carson and Wentz gave me a respectful nod, although their amused faces showed otherwise, and exited the cabin. “Why would I do that?” Theo knitted his brows while shutting down the system, bragging with a smirk and patting his chest. “I'm the top ranker. No one can beat my levels.” I humphed, folding my arms. “Who's your online girlfriend?” Theo’s face got serious. “What are you talking about?” Thaines folded his arms, sneaking a guilty look at his brother. “I might not be a gamer like you, but I do know about the game.” I got him where I wanted him.

They love him for it. “Hey, sis.” Weston takes off his boots and crosses the room. I set my coffee down and stand, welcoming him with a hug. “Haven’t seen you in a while.” “I know. I’ve been swamped at work.” “How’s the Batmobile coming?” he asks with a smirk. Weston’s a cop, and together we keep the Batmobile theory alive in Jacob’s mind. “Will you two stop already!” Mom steps over Boots and scoops up Jackson. “Poor Jacob actually believes you.”

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

He hated riddles as much as I did but I'm shocked he didn't grasp that as fast as I did. "You know what I mean," Mr. West said again, his tone teasing this time. He had noticed my discomfort already and he too glanced at Rebecca. "Yes, of course I understand it's top secret," he waved off to the one who wheeled her in and he started to take her out again- "No, she stays," I demanded. This was a bad idea on so many levels but I couldn't let her out of my sight again. "What did they do to her?" I heard Theo's whisper of horror and he took a step closer, which of course, earned him raised guns in his direction.

a mocking, sharp voice sounded from behind him. Weston didn't even have to turn around to know who it was. The air instantly turned foul. It was Greg Thayer, Weston’s younger half-brother. Greg was a lazy, greedy snake who had spent his entire life trying to steal Weston’s position as the CEO and failing at every turn.

Men like this only think with one part of their body. I cover my mouth and giggle, fluttering my eyelids at the intimidating blonde man."I'm just a girl taking a swim in the pool. Who are you?" The man's face morphs into a terrifying glare, his arms shooting out and grabbing my body out of the pool. "Don't play with me, girl! Do you know who's estate this is or who I am? I'm Evander Weston, son of Noe Weston-the boss of the Weston Syndicate! In case you haven't gathered, you are trespassing on Weston Territory!" My heart flutters at his revelation. Fuck! Of all the syndicate henchman to run across, I had to cross Weston's son? Before I can think of a reply, Evander grabs a gun from one of th

My steps slowed αgαinst my will αs my eyes locked onto the imαge‚ becαuse the womαn in the photo stαring bαck αt me wαs… Celeste. “No‚” I sαid immediαtely‚ shαking my heαd αs I took αnother step forwαrd. “No‚ this is sick. This isn’t funny. Whαt kind of gαme αre you plαying‚ Theo?” Theo stood on the other side of the αltαr‚ dressed in blαck‚ his eyes red‚ his jαw tight‚ his hαnd resting protectively on the urn like it wαs the only thing keeping him upright.