Theodore Nott Full Name Novels & Stories

The tea was bitter, not something I liked. “Do you not like it?” he asked. “It is good.” “Please don’t lie. You don’t need to lie. I won’t get angry just because you don’t like the tea I served,” he said. “My apologies, Lord Theodore…” “No, no, just Theodore is okay. You can call me Theodore,” he said. “After all, you are my sister-in-law, not someone beneath me.” I nodded. I wanted to relax, but could not completely trust him. He did not seem like someone who would hurt me, but who could tell?

"Teddy? That's an odd name." "Teddy is just a nickname. My full name is Theodore." Teddy explained. Alistair stilled when he heard Teddy's reply. "Your name is Theodore? That's an ancient name." "So is Alistair" Theodore retorted. "Touche!" Alistair said with a smile. Alistair smirked, this boy was very intriguing. "You are quite interesting Theodore." "So are you Teddy" Alistair said. "What do you do? Play music?" Teddy asked.

He mouthed ' I'm sorry ' to me but my mum has already overheard his voice. " Is that the guy who had make you cry? " She asked but I shook my head in the negative. Instead I said. " He's my boyfriend mum. His name is Theo, Theodore Ductal. Everyone call him TD. He is uh..." I look up to Theo and continues. " He is tall and handsome. We met in class and afterwards in the library. He is a good young man. He is the king of FFC. So intelligent and bright. He tops all positions. Too good at everything. He pays me attention regularly but no that the competition is few days away he prefer reading too much than attending to me "

Then, Theodore decided to speak up. "Hi! My name is Theodore, the prince of the demon realm. And, I am sixteen years old. What is your name?" "Hi! My name is Joshua. I am sixteen too. By the way, I am the son of the president of the demon realm," Joshua winked at him. Theodore couldn't help himself from laughing. "It was so awkward before. To break the ice, I just joked a little. Please don't mind it," Joshua said.

"Well, I asked around, and some locals said you owned the bar. Are you the owner or just in the house band?" "What is it you want, Mr. ?....." Dominique said and trailed off. "I prefer if you call me Nathaniel, but the last name is Black. And your name is?" "Well, Mr. Black, if you asked around, you should already know my name. And you still didn't answer my question."

Theodore said "Perfect, I may know her since you say she is a friend of Sophie what's her name?" Madison asked "She said her name is Yolanda..." Theodore said "Yolanda is the daughter of my childhood friend Kingston... I am so happy for you dear, she is the perfect mate you could ever ask for, she is such a nice girl she is strict but she is a wonderful young lady. You should thank the moon goddess." Madison said "You seem happy about it aunt." Theodore said

The Stones could not even begin to match against the sheer wealth and power that the Eatons commanded! Besides hailing from a rich family, Theodore was also intelligent and well-educated, holding a master's degree in a double major. Ever since he graduated from university, the Eatons gave him a substantial amount of funding to establish a company of his own, and Theodore chose to set it up in Drunham City. Once the company was up and running, Theodore would be the general manager and run the company by himself. This was why Carmela and Kayden decided to tag along with him to Drunham City—they wanted to brag about Theodore's achievements when they met up with Sherah and Yafe!

Not one to give up easily, I hoped the goddess would change her mind. “Again, I’m good. I need to finish closing up. Plus like I said, I have plans. Good evening.” She gave me a shooing motion to the door, obviously trying to get me to go. “Can I at least get a name to go with the beautiful face of yours?” I pleaded. “Melody” she said simply, “now please scoot.” “Well, hello Melody. I’m Theodor Grave, but you can call me Teddy.” “No thank you Mister Grave. Have a good evening.”

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."

The man looked at me and flashed me a smile. "I'm Theodore but feel free to call me Theo, please, I can't stand the whole name," Theo said, making me laugh. "And this is my niece, Isabella." He said, making me look at the little girl that was stuck to his legs. So he is Mr. Moretti's brother. She had golden brown hair that was held in two ponytails and her brown eyes were glued to the floor. She had wrapped her tiny arms around one of his legs and refused to look up.