Theodore Nott Middle Name Novels & Stories

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.”

“You don’t have to cry like that. If you’re hurt, deal with it—but don’t fall apart over it.” “O-Okay…” the boy sniffed, trying hard to hold it together. “Theo will be good… I’ll listen to Mommy…” His eyes were still glassy, trembling with tears he refused to let fall. He was scared— That if he cried, she wouldn’t like him anymore. Scarlett paused. “You said your name is Theo?” The boy nodded quickly. “Yeah! Theo is my nickname. My full name is Theodore Cross!” He looked up at her, hopeful. Expectant.

The part where you tell me I'm crazy, you want to go home, I've lost my mind, yada yada," he says, looking bored as ever. 'Dang, he's good, that's exactly what you were thinking,' Bo says. 'He can hear you, idiot, remember?' I respond. "What is your name?" I ask. "Hmm, a new question. Good, things are already going better this time. My name is Theodore," he responds proudly. "That doesn't sound like a very wizardry name," I say dryly. He raises his eyebrow, amused at my opinion. "Come," he says quickly, standing up.

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.

The conversation—or lack thereof—seemed to hang in the air, unfinished. As the car came to a stop, Theodore finally turned to Nadia, his gaze sharp and unyielding. "Also, don’t expect me to be as cold about it as you are.” “By the way, don’t call me Nadianna. Ever again. It’s... gross,” Nadia said, her nose scrunching in distaste. “It doesn’t even feel like me. Just call me Nadia. That’s who I am.” Theodore’s cold gaze lingered on her, his face unreadable. “It’s just a name,” he replied, his tone clipped and indifferent.

Before Willow could introduce Theodore, Helen had already warmly extended her hand toward Theodore, saying, "Mr. Bassett, right?" "There's no need to be so formal, Mrs. Jett. Just call me Theodore." "Theodore, what a nice name." Helen wasn't very highly educated, so she didn't actually know how to discern good and bad names. "Mom, how did you know his last name is Bassett?" Willow belatedly realized something, staring wide-eyed. "You didn't faint?"

Nevertheless, plastering her master smile she greets them saying " Hello " " Hi, I am Theodore and he is Hudson. We are both Maverick triplet elder brothers " Theodore greet Naitee while Maverick took the trey from Naitee's hand. Naitee looked at Theodore with a red face because she is still not over from the embarrassment. " If you remember we met in the mall today's nearly noontime " Theodore point out and Naitee nod. " Sorry again, " Theodore apologised for the mall incident. " It's alright. You had already apologised there then why are you apologising again " Naitee mumbled more like to herself.

With his high class aura and cold attitude, Edward was feeling unsecured, thinking of the man as a potential threat to his reputation. "I'm Edward. Edward Arnold." He couldn't help but murmur it out in loud tone, thinking his name will win him any influence. "I see." Short and curt reply. "And you are?" Edward asked him with curious eyes. He was now genuinely intrigued by influential man infront of him. The man looked at him with an intense stare, causing Edward's anger to dissipate in matter of seconds. He wasn't having good feelings from this man. "The name's Theodore. Theodore Alexander." His powerful name, unconsciously caused Edward to straighten his spine.

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 "

And he is actually kind of cute. "How old are you?" I ask him. "Seventeen," he sobs. "Seventeen? Really? You don't look like you are seventeen. Don't lie now." "I-I will really turn seventeen in a few months." "Okay, so you are still sixeen. What's your name?" "Theo..Theodore." "Okay Theo, are you actually a student of Eastwood?"