Theodore Laurence Novels & Stories

AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed hoping Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was around. He was the most feared guy in our city. He was the quarterback in football and also a genius in each and every aspect. I knew and liked him since kindergarten. He was a very friendly kid back then but after his parents died in an accident he has been aloof. He lived with his grandfather, Joseph Lachlan who was one of the richest men listed by Forbes.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

He gritted in frustration but couldn't say anything. "You...you..." Thea cut him off immediately, "By the way, Mr. Laurence, I didn't see my results being listed on the notice board earlier this morning, may I know why?" Mr. Laurence was trembling in anger as he spoke, "You have the nerve to ask me about that?" "Why shouldn't I?" Thea spat back. Ray was amused to see her guts though. He was enjoying the show very much. Mr. Laurence grabbed some papers from the drawer of his table and threw them at Thea.

~LOGAN~ The conversation I had with Theodore last night gave me a sleepless night. Immediately he told me that he found out something about Amber, I forgot how exhausted I was and rushed to his office. Theodore has the gift of a Seer and he has healing abilities too, so he's our pack's physician. His father was a healer, I guess that's where he got his healing ability, though he's no so good as his father. According to my dad, his father was a great healer, the greatest in the history of werewolves.

"Look, I'm not Jasyn. I don't do things by force, I'm not a double-minded fool who cannot make a choice and stand by it." "I'm not a weakling who will show affection and then run away or chase my woman or allow her to flee." Diana took offense. "I'm sorry, are you trying to imply something?" Theodore smiled. "Yes, I won't try to shy away and say I wasn't referring to Coco's father, you were." Diana smirked. How bold. "How did you know his name is Coco?" "It's easy to know everyone in a small town like this... Being in the army, as a commander, I know almost everything about everyone." Theodore bragged.

Theodore wasn’t fucking stupid; who couldn’t understand that he wasn’t here to work on the father and son relationship. “Father?” Ambrose scoffed. “You’re nothing but a fucking sperm donor.” He added. “I don’t like people talking to me in this tone,” Lestat said with hooded eyes and ran toward him to break his neck, but Theodore stepped in between and pushed him away. “Step back!!!” Theodore hissed venomously, protecting Ambrose and releasing his aura to its fullest. The people around him were scared of him too. But then, his aura was nowhere near Lestat’s dark aura. ‘You all need to leave.’ He mind-linked Ambrose.

Nearby, Luther Wenchester quietly observed Theodore. The moment he saw the Grand Duke's heir, something inside him shattered. Jealousy. Admiration. Defeat. Theodore possessed everything Luther wished he had. His appearance. His bearing. His overwhelming presence. Without exchanging a single word, Theodore commanded more respect than most generals. For the first time in his life... Luther realized there was someone he simply could never surpass. --- The pleasant atmosphere was abruptly shattered. The great doors slowly opened once more. An elderly man stepped into the hall.

A rare chase figure popped out of my blind box and somehow bound itself to me through an empathy link. Two days later, the doll vanished. During class, I suddenly felt two warm hands stroking my neck. A shiver ran through me. Damn it! Whoever has my empathy doll is putting their hands all over it. Before I could react, those hands slid lower and squeezed my breasts. A rush of tingling pleasure flooded my body. I reached out to stop them without thinking. The sudden movement made the cold, serious young professor at the front of the room turn to look at me. With one hand in his pocket, he pointed at the formula on the board. "Dalia, come and solve it." I had barely taken two steps when a fing

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

' Bruce asked with a stifled laugh. 'No…' 'Oh my fucking lord,' Maurice laughed. They started laughing, not even shaken by the hideous sight. 'What's the full name? Theodore? Theodosius?' 'Theodore,' Carlos chuckled. Didn't Brad call him Teddison? I started laughing too, knowing the real name. 'See, even she thinks it's funny,' Bruce laughed. 'Theodore Greg Allen, not bad.' More like Teddison Greg Allen. 'Guys, don't ever call him that, I beg you.'