Theodore Nott Middle Name Novels & Stories

Rhea said, pushing her annoying elder brother, away from the spot where stood by the door, Theodore looked at her with knowing eyes and left his spot in front of her, allowing her to space. If he hadn't moved from that spot, there was no way Rhea would have been able to force him, Theodore Robinson, the third born and second son, was so muscular that his appearance screamed steroids, his hair was shaved closed to his scalp. He was also six foot tall and had the most murderous glare, he looked nothing like his twenty years; opposing his scary looks, he was actually a big ole teddy bear, he was the brother Rhea was closest too and she called him Teddy.

Theodore clenched his jaw as he stared intensely at the man who was slightly taller than him before a smile appeared on his face which obviously made the latter even more annoyed. “I’m Theodore Gasper, a sophomore. You’re James Rodrick, correct? Your father is Adam Rodrick, who works as a caregiver in Per Medical Center,” Theodore spoke with a small smile on his face. “I believe that it would be a waste of efforts for your father if he finds out that his only son is about to get a bad record on his school records which would affect his college application in the future while he’s busy spending a lot of sweat just to bring food on the table and pay for your tuition fee.”

He was pretty much very good looking but I wouldn't say he was half as good looking as I was even though that sounded like a very cocky thing to say. "Pardon me," Theodore said, glancing at me and then at Alice. "He's your husband right?" he asked. Alice chuckled lightly before she walked toward me. "Yes, he is my one and only hubby and the love of my life," she responded. Theodore walked closer to me and stretched his hands forward for a handshake. Alice nudged me and I shook his hand. "It's nice meeting you. I'm Theodore, a friend of Anna's and I must say that your home is very beautiful," he complimented with a smile on his face.

Theodore Theodore was reading the morning newspaper. He usually skipped Page 6, but today he was glad that he saw it, because tucked in the bottom left corner was a small announcement. “The Notorious Greene Set to Tie Knot with Michael Archer.” Theodore rubbed his eyes and read it again. There was no picture just a small announcement that Natalie Greene was set to marry Michael Archer. Theodore immediately pulled up details of Michael Archer. He was the son of industrialist Nicholas Archer. Theodore showered, dressed, and went asked his driver to bring the car around. He arrived at Natalie’s place in precise 20 minutes, which would have taken him 35 minutes usually. His driver was sweating w

’ The offer seemed extremely attractive, but I decided to decline it, since I had my own car here, and also a boyfriend whom I loved with my whole heart. ‘it’s fine, sir. I will go, thank you.’ ‘My name is Theodore; you can call me that.’ He smiled. ‘Nice to meet you… Theodore.’ I saw him smile as I left the office. Oh, what a night it was. >> “Cute name.” I muttered under my breath. “Maddy, I can sense you blushing through the phone, stop.” My ears heated up. "Shut up, sash." I cried and heard her laughing.

After some minutes, Soheila already had her clothes on and sat beside Theodore who was just reading a book again. “What are you reading?” Theodore looked at Soheila and stared at her face before answering, “Nothing, just random stuff.” He waved his hand and the book was gone. “By the way, what's your full name?” Soheila asked. Theodore smirked and wrapped his arms around Soheila's slim waist. ”Theodore Aziel Villin.” Soheila looked at him. “Villain? That is your surname? Villain?” Theodore shook his head slightly and said, “Villin not Villain. There's no 'a' in my surname.”

“Congratulations Mr BENEDICT NATHANIEL KNIGHT and BENNETT THEODORE KNIGHT, your wives have given birth to boys. “Mr Nathan’s son is 15 minutes elder than Mr Theodore’s son,” the doctor said, and with that, the nurses behind the doctor kept their sons in their arms. Nat and Theo gazed at their sons with happy tears and eyed each other. “Our sons will be just like us,” they said together and eyed the little fellas in their arms with love. “So what’s the name of our next Nat and Theo?” Swara asked from behind. “The next generation’s Nat will be named as JAYDEN IAN KNIGHT,” Nat exclaimed and looked at Theo.

The Prince gave him a grateful nod. "Theodore-" The Prince said to the little infant he was holding. "And Theda..." Lucia smiled broadly. "Supreme gift." Prince Alexius smiled realizing the meaning of the name Lucia had just given to their second baby. Theodore - God given (greek). Theda - Supreme gift (greek). "Theodore and Theda." He tried the names out on his tongue while holding the little infant that had closed his eyes, his little hands balled in a fist. His hair sleeked back.

He doesn’t look old, but one can tell he was not young; his face held a calm and welcoming smile as he stared at me. “Thank you, Mr Blackwood—“ “Nonsense. You can call me Theodore, or Theo, like your mom, here I don’t mind.” He corrected. “We are family, so I see no reason why you shyly call me so professionally,” Mr Blackwood—no, Theodore said, and all I did was nod. “Thank you for having me here, I promise to leave as soon as I—“ “You are not leaving,” Theodore cut in. “Pardon,”

Pointing to the laptop screen, Giavanna introduced the men. "Sebastian, this is my friend, Theodore Barnes. Theodore, this is my... well, I'm not exactly sure how to label us, so we'll go with this is my Sebastian. Sebastian Thatcher." "Awe, you called him 'My Sebastian.' That is possibly the cutest thing I've ever heard come out of your mouth," Theodore cooed, good-naturedly teasing his friend. "It's lovely to meet you, Sebastian. And please call me Teddy."