Theodore Nott Personality Novels & Stories

Theodore seemed to have tightened his jaw again, "Maybe he'll spare some of the older male children. Raise them as his soldiers. But if it's too much trouble or they need too much care, they'll be dead." I swallowed. "How are you so sure?" I asked. He seized up even more and tilted his head back so that his eyes were gazing at the treetops. "He's well known for being ruthless," he said, "It's common knowledge." I shrugged, "To who? Nightingale borders Pheonix yet until this war, none of us had ever heard of him. How are you so familiar with him?" Theodore bit his lip as his arm unravelled from my waist and he took my hand firmly instead.

"Adam, I just think you might not like what you find. The man is an important figure. He’s always busy. If I were you, I wouldn’t push it." "Oliver… I’ve waited long enough. And you always give me excuses. Why don’t you just tell him the truth? Why don’t you tell him that I already know who he is and that I want to meet him?" "I’ve already told you, kid—Theodore Bennett isn’t just anyone. Yes, he’s a great man, but that great man has a very strong character. I don’t even want to imagine what he’ll do to me when he finds out you already know about him."

she says with disgust in her voice and I just raise my glass to drink as I hear about everything that has happened since I left. Theodore has done some questionable things and is now known as 'The Enforcer' by some people, but my mom thinks it's just nonsense. He's too serious and responsible for that, she said. Apparently, everyone in Greyhound knows he’ll be a great Alpha. And very, very soon. Like, in less than a year. With all that new information fresh in my head, I see him for our date. I'm ready to win him over and it doesn't look like it's going to be too hard. I just have to be kind and humble like his mother.

*CHRIS* Work was still bustling with customers needing various things. I was fine with that until I encountered Theodore. That encounter was truly dreadful. He’s such a pain in the ass that I believe he wakes up and devises ways to ruin others’ days. Today, I was unfortunately on his list. Theodore was an elderly, frail man with bowed legs and a cane. He had white hair on the sides of his head but a bald middle. He wore thick, square glasses that often dangled around his neck on a string instead of resting on his face.

Ryan Edwards "Did I do well? Was I convincing enough" Theodore asked excitedly "Yeah buddy, your acting was top notch" I said smiling He was even more excited than I was "It's good to see you finally get attracted to someone" he said taking a seat “Throughout my years of knowing you, I have never seen you show any kind of attraction to women. I almost thought you were gay” Theo said laughing

Guess I'll never know. The drive ended and I had no clue of my surroundings, of where we were currently. I was about to open the door, when I felt a hand grabbing my wrist and stopping me. I whipped my head with a questioning look to meet his eyes. “Be on your best behavior and don't destroy things for me. I have to make a proposal and it's important,” his hard glare nailed me in my position as I gave a cowardly nod to his demand. Why the fuck did I even imagine for a split second that he stopped me because he wanted to open the door for me? Get out of your dreamland Alina! Those men only existed in the books I wrote. Not in real life. Theodore was anything but a gentleman. I didn't expect h

"Cat got your tongue, Hajime? Where is this attitude you showed to Kasumi earlier? I want you to talk like that to me, too." Theodore had been so talkative lately, which was quite frightening. Prior to that, Theodore had been a reserved individual, speaking only when prompted or engaged in conversation. Hold on... Come to think of it. This might be a facade... like Thaddeus would always do. Thaddeus' true demeanor was characterized by a menacing presence, projecting an aura of pure coldness. He often maintained a smile, but it could vary between being sweet and empty, depending on the individuals he interacted with.

"Trust me, he'll be fine." Theodore, known to others as a heartless grim reaper from hell, was different in Vanya's eyes. Outsiders paint Theodore as a death god from hell, leaving cruelty and bloodshed in his wake. But to her, Theodore's eyes always hold hidden tenderness. He just acts indifferent to keep everyone at arm's length.

Still, he firmly insisted that he wouldn't be her secret lover. Donning that season's hottest limited release, Theodore flushed red with anger as he shouted, "Penny, I know you've been treating me like a king. I'm into you too, but I'm not gonna be 'the other man'!" Having been in the business world for years, Penelope had seen countless men. Most of them practically threw themselves at her, knowing how rich she was. Theodore, on the other hand, was different. He had his principles. No matter how much money she threw his way, he still stood his ground, which amused her.

Theodore had some rules which were entirely his own. He didn’t like being interrogated. He didn’t trust people who knew too much about him. And he never slept with a woman on a first date. At heart, he was a deeply old-fashioned man, with plenty of contradictory values. For him sex had always been laughably easy—yet he didn’t respect a woman who let him too close, too soon. Especially as he had a very short attention span when it came to the opposite sex. He liked the slow burn of anticipation—to prolong the ache of desire until it became unbearable. So when the blonde had made it very clear that she was his for the taking—some primitive sense of prudery had reared its head. Who wanted somet