Theodore Nott Full Name Novels & Stories

“Who are you?” As if it was a cue, Theodore put his hand on his chest and bowed at her. “Bonjour, Mademoiselle, I am Theodore Doyle, your new butler at your service.”

I chose one of my black suits, and while I was wearing my dress shirt, a knock interrupted me. “Come in.” Theodore entered and closed the door. “Sir Gabriel, we are ready to move,” he said calmly. “Just give me a couple of minutes,” I said after dressing properly. I headed to my office to check on something, and Theo followed silently. After a while, I felt his eyes on me, and without looking, I asked him. “What is troubling you, Sergey?” Theodore or Sergey, that was his real name, is a very intimidating man with his hulking body. He is taller than me, his muscles are bulking everywhere, and his blue glacial eyes are more intimidating than his physical appearance could ever be.

"Whatever this is, it's bigger than either of you. Victor mentioned a fourth name once. Someone who financed all of this from the very beginning and never once appeared in a single record." Theodore's eyes moved to her, sharp despite everything the last hour had cost him. "You're the one who married in. I read about you in whatever the papers would print." "Most of it exaggerated," Emma said. "Most of everything printed about this family has been," Theodore said. Theodore went very still. "I don't know a name," he said. "But I kept something. From before the fire. I didn't trust it to a house that could burn twice."

He sat back down. Another one stood up. My able hot-blooded chief of wolves. He cleared his throat. Bw turned to face me. “My alpha, the council has already come to the decision about the traitor who-” “Theodore.” He paused, startled that I cut in abruptly. “What did you say, my alpha?” “His name is Theodore. If you can't pronounce his name, then maybe I might have the same speech impediment and start calling all of you buttocks .”

“But what can I expect from a person of my great grandpa’s age? Anyways, the quicker to learn, the earlier you will get a chance to meet your soulmate. From the name of the brand to the name of a famous celebrity, everything, you should have knowledge of everything. One shouldn’t suspect you that you’re from another world, get it?” “Okay!!” “Perfect. Let’s start with your makeover, then.” Zach said before adding, “I will book an appointment for you. By the way, I didn’t catch your name.” “Th… Theodore W..Wayne.” Theodore replied. He had a hard time talking with someone whom he didn’t know. At the same time, he wasn’t sure whether he should use ‘Wayne’ as his surname or not because he didn’t

I repeated, this time with a genuine spark of interest. "His name is Alexei Pushkin," Theodore said, uttering the name with the kind of dramatic flair only he could muster. "And I want you to get the scoop on him. Find out who he is, what he's up to, and if there's any truth to these rumours." I couldn't believe my ears. "You want me to investigate a mob boss? Theodore, are you trying to get me killed?" He shrugged, a sly grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Isn't that what you live for, Anderson? Besides, I hear you have a knack for getting people to spill their secrets."

It's gonna take me a couple hours to unpack my stuff into my new dorm room anyway, so I have some time. I should probably begin with a little backstory, because it's pretty important to help understand the things that went down. My name is Theodore Harper. Theodore was my grandpa's middle name, and is objectively horrible. I have no idea why I couldn't have his first name, William. I coulda been Will, Bill, Billy, or even stuck with the admittedly classy William. But no, Theodore. Thank god one of my best friends in kindergarten couldn't pronounce it right, so my dad offered Theo as an alternative. It seemed to stick after that. Theo, I could live with.

"Ready for what?" "For the name," Theodore said, moving ahead. He had a firm jaw and fists at his sides. "The name Kensington. I've been thinking about this for a long time. I don't want to be a part of this family; I want to own it. "I want to stand next to you, take responsibility for it, and make it mine too."

“I’m sorry, but once I heard her and that she went into our territory just to find the truth out about us, I had to hold her..” “Okay, I will give you that, but we need to be professional at the moment.” I lean down just a bit so I can whisper into her ear, “Beautiful, what’s your name?” “My name is Tina Wade. What’s yours?” “Mine is Theodore, it is a pleasure to meet you.”

He scratched his hair, his long dirty blond hair, he looked confused, and for a moment I had to pause and recall where the intimidating Theodore went. "I don't think Hardy wil- "Just help me out!" I interrupted, I didn't need to hear it. "Okay… Well, I'm not making any solid promises, but sure, maybe I can help you out." Theodore nodded, and it felt like he was nodding to himself, internally giving himself a tap on his shoulder like, sure he could do it, what was the big deal. My lips curved into a smile. "Thank you Theodore" "Just call me Theo," He offered.