Theodore Nott Middle Name Novels & Stories

Our bond was strong, even stronger than I think a normal mate bond. “So, Theodore is your middle name?” The mental note of making fun of his name popped back into my head. “You heard my dad.” I smiled. “It’s cute.” “Seems unfair now that you know mine and I don’t know yours.” I laughed, there was no way he was getting my middle name out of me. It was far too embarrassing at this point in my life. “Poor Alpha. Apparently his dad didn’t tell him that life is rarely ever fair.” He mumbled; “Absolute death of me.”

13's heart, caused it to shrink abruptly as if its heart was being ripped apart. Sir Harris felt pity and did not urge her again. But instead, they stood still and waited for them to say goodbye. "Theodore, what is your real name after all? I mean the name I mentioned?" "My name is Thorne," No. 13 finally spoke up. Thea was petrified like a statue... In her memory, Theo had told her more than once, “My name is Thorne, I am a child of the Sanchez family. I am also a child of the Brown family."

When he got to the end, he noticed a name scrawled on the back of the last photo: Hortense Younger, August 1995. “Who’s Hortense?” he asked. “One of your siblings?” At that, Thea snagged the album from his grasp, saying, “Nobody.” “Then why do you have a photo of her? Is she a cousin? Who would name their child Hortense?” Thea’s mouth twisted. “My mother would. My first name is actually Hortense: Hortense Anthea Younger.” Anthony tried to stifle laughter, but it came out as a cough. He started coughing, then laughing, and then laughing harder at Thea’s expression.

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?"

My Mom said. "No no, auntie! like, boyfriend, the boy is her friend" My parents looked at Leonard. "He isn't a boy, he's a man. learn to respect your elders Sofiya" My Dad scolded her. "Yes uncle" "I'll take my leave now, I still have work to do back at the company," he said to my parents. "Why don't we see you out?" My Mom said. "No it's fine, I have to hurry now." "Theo" he called to his assistant as they both left.

I just smiled coldly and dialed 911 first. Since the tuxedo was worth a million dollars, this counted as a serious crime. Thus, the police arrived swiftly. It was only then that I learned that the young man's last name wasn't Norton at all, but Hasting. His real name was Theodore Hasting, a financially struggling college student whose education was funded by the Norton family. After graduation, he had remained by Cynthia's side as her personal assistant. Though the nature of their relationship was an open secret, with my imminent return, Cynthia had publicly introduced Theodore as her adopted younger brother. That was why he was often addressed as "Mr. Norton" in social settings.

She died before she got the chance to introduce you to me. These were Theodore’s words as he tried to explain why he had never found out about Nadia. But the moment he heard Nadia’s name, he knew she was his. While they were together, they were scared that Veronica might get pregnant because he forgot to take precautionary measures the first time they did it. And while thinking about it, Veronica asked her what name she would want to have if they had a girl. He asked her why a girl and not a boy - Veronica said her bloodlines usually produced females. Theodore just shrugged it off and said he would name her Nadia.

he chuckled. He nodded his head, "Jarek Kalon Carter. Three first names—I like it." He smiled. "Actually… more like four. I want him to have your dad's name as his middle name." I explained, and his eyes instantly looked up at me.

I said, puzzled. “Most people don’t,” Morgan answered. “Mine is Edwin,” Dutton declared. “Aww… Dutton, that was my dad’s name,” I said, tears welling up again. “I know Tiff’s is Marie.” “Paul’s is George after his grandfather,” Nathan told us. “Madison’s is Margaret after her grandmother, and Samuel’s is Edward, also after his grandfather.” “How do you remember all the random stuff like that?” Paul chuckled. “Same reason no one will play Trivia games with me,” Nathan laughed.

Brie continued to stare at Theo, not understanding what the boy said, or maybe she did. "You have to ask my dad and mom, but most importantly, my older brother. Neo won't be that easy to convince" Brie smirked and exclaimed with a challenge. "I am Theodore Nate Grey, failure and taking a no is not in my blood" Theo smirked before he muttered seriously. ****❤️Epilogue END❤️****