Theodore Nott Movie Novels & Stories

he apologizes, his cheeks turn slightly red and he moves his hand away, "But, seriously, Nukea, it's not a problem. I promised Knox I would, so let's go show his buddies that we're friends." "Yes!" Knox lets out, more excited than I've ever seen him. Theodore looks pretty sure about doing this and I've given him plenty of chances to get off but he hasn’t taken them, so I'm guessing he actually wants to do this. We all get out of the house and Theodore opens the door to his fancy black car that is so fancy I don't even know what kind of car it is. My brothers get in the back and I sit in the passenger seat. "Don't you dare dirty this car, keep your feet where they belong," I order as soon as

The next day, Theodore was sitting in his office, perusing some documents in a rather good mood, when all of a sudden, his assistant barged into the room, panting. "Mr. Eaton, something bad has happened… Something terrible has happened!" After getting over his initial shock, Theodore shot the assistant a cold glare and snapped, "What happened to scare you so that you'd come into my office without even bothering to knock?"

Are there any fatalities? Finally, the barn door opens. We watch as some men drag Theodores' lifeless body out of the barn. His beta is also dragged out and thrown into the back of the hummer so they can relocate him somewhere else. A few other men begin scrubbing at the blood stains. I am peeved that Theodore didn't die at my hands, but I hope that it was at least Cassidy or his daughter that killed him as they deserved to exact revenge on him as well. Either way, it is good he is dead and he will not be missed.

As president of Danbury Corporation, Theodore had seen many bizarre things happen in his days, but never had he lost his composure as he had at the moment. "Dad, what's wrong?" Vivianne's voice brought Theodore back to the present. He gulped dryly and muttered, "The miracle doctor shall appear when the Cloudbreaker is released." Theodore's mumbles made absolutely no sense to Vivianne at all. She was at a loss. Theodore swiftly whipped out his phone and made a call. "Mr. York, I saw the Cloudbreaker being released. Do you have any orders? Whatever you need, the entirety of the Danbury family will give all we have to help you!

“Sorry for the unpleasant incident, Mr. Bennett.” Theodore nodded, smiling gently in response. With careful steps, he decided to approach Mr. Hawthorne, who was still lost in his own thoughts. Mr. Hawthorne noticed Theodore’s presence and said, “I didn’t ask you to come.” “It was my own initiative.” “Want a drink?” asked Mr. Hawthorne without turning around. “No, Mr. Hawthorne. I came to remind you about the time. Shouldn’t you finish up and head home?” Theodore’s voice was filled with concern.

I order my usual drink and settle in. I don’t have to wait long. The light dims gradually and a new track starts, slower than the last. The men don’t waste any time coming out, with Theodore being last. Once he steps onto the stage, everyone disappears. He’s wearing a crisp black tie that hangs loosely around his neck, paired with sheer black pants that leaves nothing to the imagination. That fabric clings to every part of that lower body, especially the curve of his ass as he moves. He has on a full face mask, but I will recognize that posture, that walk, and those shoulders anywhere.

Progress. In the coming weeks, Damian found a way to reach my new number and hasn’t stopped blowing up my phone with texts asking us to meet. He swears he’ll give me the space I need and in the next minute, he’s doing the exact opposite. I swear it’s like that man is bipolar by default. “Then hear him out.” I flinch. “Jesus Christ!” I turn around to see Theodore standing behind me with a glass of wine in hand. He’s wearing one of those crisp white shirts and grey pants. It’s like he doesn’t know how to wear anything less than classy.

Cloud! Glaring at her, Theodore roared, "Dream on!"

My husband, Lucien Moretti, had some last-minute trouble at the docks to deal with, so I had to attend the underground auction alone. I didn't expect to run into my ex, Damon Vesper—the man I was supposed to marry five years ago. The man who chose the woman who put my mother in a coma over me. The moment I raised my paddle for my mother's emerald brooch, he raised his against mine. The room laughed, whispered, sneered. They thought I was the same desperate fool chasing a man who'd never loved me. But I wasn't there for him. I was there for the truth—the truth hidden inside that brooch. The truth that would expose the accident that destroyed my family as the murder it always was. And when his

“But I’ll choose a movie.” Theodore said and picked “The notebook.” Aria watched him in disbelief. That was Aria’s favorite movie. Why does Theodore act like he remembered everything? She thought. But she shook the thought. She was overthinking about small things. The movie started. Both Theodore and Aria were watching it attentively. Theodore quietly placed his hand on Aria’s shoulder and pulled her closer. Almost leaning her on his chest. Aria snapped her head up. “Hey,” Aria said. “Your hand is on my shoulder.” She protested.