Theodore Nott Fancast Novels & Stories

To be honest, he's more beautiful than handsome. Yep. The girls are gonna be all over this one. He handed the note back to me and I took it from him, and left the principal's office. Despite my head start, he soon caught up to me. The hallway was quiet and an awkward silence filled the air. He spoke first however. "My name's Theodore Thorsen the Third. But since you'll be working for me this month, I suppose you could call me Theo," he said, his voice deeper than I expected.

“Alright, five-minute break. Go grab some water.” Theo smiled at me lovingly, tenderly pulling my free hand to his lips to kiss my knuckles. “I said grab some water, not some nookie,” Bennett teased. “Ugh, your disturbing level of cutesie love is going to make me vomit.” He made a mock retching noise, then disappeared ahead of us into the house. “Speaking of vomit,” Theodore interlaced our fingers, guiding me toward the back door, “how are you feeling today?”

Theodore hushed over his girlfriend's ear who slapped his hands away from her waist. " Hey guys " Naitee beamed in joy hugging her while Theodore pushed Maverick by his hands when he was coming to him for a bro hug and with that Theodore went to see his nephew. " Ahh! Lovely. Welcome to the family champ! " Theodore said holding the baby in his arms. Maverick and Naitee chuckled watching their son trying to interact with his Uncle through eyes.

He paused thoughtfully. “Who do you think you are to budge into my house and insult me?” Jonathan shouted as spurts of saliva escaped his mouth, making Theo sprout a disgusted look. He pushed his seat further back just to irk the man. “I am Theodore Cavill.” Theo retorted simply. “Your daughter's husband and the father of your grandchildren.” “Husband?” Jonathan frowned, his eyes automatically going to Theo's ring finger. The nerd saw this and raised his hand for the man to see as he played with his wedding band.

This man did not let her down. “How dare you toy with our Taylor family. Fane, you’re courting death. Guards, cripple him, and throw him out of here!” Theodore stepped forward and bellowed in rage. “Is this a fight? I’m sorry, but I’m very good at that now!” Fane replied after hearing that.

Axel exhale “I’m sorry bro…I know that I owe you all an explanation, but I think that can wait for now….we are here for something else right…and Mrs. Brittany…” “Phew…thank God you remembered me….thought I will just remain standing here, while you hug your friends” She pouted “Awwnnn…I’m sorry about that…..mummy” Theodore joked, as everyone laughed, making Mrs. Brittany shake her head. One thing about Theodore is that, wherever he is, is always lively, he makes everyone happy. “So back to our discussion; you are welcome Theodore, the contestant are here and the audition will start in few minute time.” She waited to see everyone’s expression

I couldn't care less. "When I called you this afternoon, I was hanging out with Nathaniel and Liam. So we decided to drop by, and I invited Damian to tag along," Theodore explained, his eyes already glued to the game on TV. Without asking, he reached over, grabbed the bowl of chips off my coffee table, and crammed a massive handful into his mouth. Classic Theodore. "I thought you had a date with Jade today," Nathaniel blurted out, turning toward Damian with a casual shrug. "So how’d it go? Did she let you hit?"

He nudged Theodore playfully, "Chill out,Here just seemed a bit tensed. I was just tryna kill it." Theodore rolled his eyes, "Well, thanks to you, it got inflated." "My bad." He drawled out in mock sympathy as Theo shook his head letting his lips spread out in a lopsided grin. Toby stopped at the last time of the long stairway, hearing light chatters and chuckles over faint clashes of cutleries erupting from the dining hall which he didn't realize he had gotten to already. He pried his eyes around, observing Theodore's parents and two guys which Theo told him about yesterday; Tony and Dayo.

' 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.'

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.