Theodore Laurie Laurence Novels & Stories

She had learned that her mate was quite chatty and they had spent the past hour exchanging stories about themselves. So far she had learned that Laurie’s last name was Mason and she was a doctor, a cardiothoracic surgeon who worked at some prestigious hospital in New York. She was allergic to shellfish (Kate had gotten a story about how Laurie had almost died after an ex boyfriend forgot to tell her there was crab in something she ate and she remembered to punch said ex should she meet him), and she had unsuccessfully played Peter Pan in a school play.

THEODORE, AT YOUR SERVICE Alternate Title: Theodore, The Spy Butler written by: Maxiel Linda (you can follow me on Twitter @RosesAndMaxiel. On IG: @_itsmemaxiesumagang_) Copyright©2020 by Maxiel Linda All rights reserved Reproduction or usage of this work or in part in any form by any electronic, mechanical or other means, now known or hereinafter invented, including xerography, photocopying and recording, or in any information storage or retrieval system, is forbidden without the permission from the author. Any reproduction, distribution or usage of this work in whole or excerpt in any online or offline media using technology now known or hereafter invented including photocopying, mobile te

Laurent says. His answer seems to catch her off guard, but she has barely even comprehended it before he turns and sets the transcript down before facing her again. "Because Theo is a child,” he says, and I feel my heart skip. “He isn’t a strategy. He isn’t a leverage as well. And neither is he a tool to be used against another adult.” The tension in the room spikes as each word spoken by Laurent settles in everyone’s mind. Vivienne, though, appears more scared.

Closing my fingers into a fist, I tap twice. —Well, but it's Princess Laury.— Jeremiah is standing in the open doorway, suitless, replaced by low-slung black sweatpants. There's no shirt in sight. And I should know, as hard as I am to look anywhere but at his chest. That tattoo I finally see on his chest. I'd only seen the top half, but I could never quite tell the jagged lines, the different lengths and angles. Now I see it's three puzzle pieces, fitting together perfectly. On the left is his name, on the right is Ezequiel's. The middle piece doesn't have a name, but its meaning is crystal clear.

“Well, maybe if someone would take me to the park...” “Hard pass,” Lauren interrupted, already seeing where this was going. “You’re not dragging me outside today.” “Why not?” Larry asked, grabbing a leftover pancake off the counter and biting into it. “You could use some fresh air, Lauren. You’re looking a little pale. Like, vampire pale.” Lauren glared. “Wow, thanks for that. Very uplifting compliment.” “Just saying.” He plopped onto the armchair, looking way too comfortable for someone who didn’t technically live here. “Besides, Sophie deserves some fun. It’s December's break.”

he said, "What do you want to know?" I thought for a moment. "What's your name?" I asked, "Your real name." He smiled, "Theodore." "Theodore," I repeated. He let out a short laugh, "Not what you were expecting?" I shrugged, "I was expecting Lucifer or Hades or something along those lines," I said. "No. Not quite," he said with a grin, "The name Theodore means a gift from the Goddesses." I narrowed my eyes, "Hmmm. A gift to who exactly?"

Laurence asked, “Can we talk alone?” Teddy had looked him up online. He looked like a powerful person. If he could walk into the classroom without permission, he could take him away behind his mother’s back. Teddy recognized danger well. Laurence had not come with good intentions. Was he going to take him away? His mother would be very worried. “No.” “Why not?” “Because I hate you.” Laurence was a little surprised by these words. “You know who I am.” His tone was definite. There was no question about it.

Manny uttered, “Pops, this won’t do. Laurence is never seen without his security detail, who are as lethal as they are cold. Even our best musclemen can’t handle them.” Only God knew where Laurence sought protection. “Laurence can pick up a fight as well. Not to mention, he carries weapons coated in toxins that are not built to kill. The poison causes a full-blown rash that makes you wish you were dead. “He’s a picture of health. He’s never set foot in the hospital, so it’s practically impossible to get close to him.” They feared Laurence’s influence. Their worst nightmare would be finding out that Laurence was a Longbottom.

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.

Laurent is someone who wants and IS going to kill me at some point, any normal person would be terrified… but I've been prepared to die for weeks. I also know he's nothing but a cocky rich kid just like Rio and because of that, I'm not that scared for him as person. As long as Rio wants to keep me alive, Laurie is going to respect that. So, I nod and we all walk to the table to start eating what Laurie brought, like one big dysfunctional family. This time Laurie's energy is not as heavy as it was a while ago so I don’t feel too scared to look at his young, extremely pretty face. His hair is damp as if he just showered and he’s sitting next to his beautiful little mate, softly holding his han