Theodore Nott X Reader Novels & Stories

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“I didn’t intend to read the contents, but I accidentally opened a page whose contents caught my attention. I can’t help but have to read it because it concerns the safety of the pack and Elora.” “What did you find?” asked Caspian. “Kate fell in love and had a relationship with a member of Theodore’s pack.” “What?!” “Are you kidding me?!” Caspian and Elora shouted almost simultaneously. “Who is Theodore?” Javier, who didn’t understand the situation, asked Elora a question. Elora shuddered in horror as she recalled the events at Aiden’s resort. Theodore was there, laughing at Elora, who fell down and almost lost her life that day.

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“My brother..” “Don’t worry, they can’t see us,” Theodore murmured. His face was buried in her neck. He inhaled her sweet fragrance. He licked her skin like she was his favourite dessert, her body. Aria’s hands accidentally fell on his hard shaft. She gulped hard. Theodore’s hands slid under her top. It reached her nipples, squeezing them firm. “When will these start milking?” he teased, wicked. “I wanna drink it.” His words sent a jolt through her. Her pussy throbbed.

Once he was done, Theodore dropped the garments on the floor and returned to me. Theodore's eyes roamed my body hungrily, encased in sexy, red lingerie. He leaned down to press hot, open-mouthed kisses along the column of my throat, nipping and sucking at the delicate skin. I arched back as his arms wrapped around my waist, eyes rolling to the back of my head as his hands explored every inch of my body.

Quinn sighed and replied, “Nothing, Mr Norton. You’re delaying my readers… people who’ve actually read my books and genuinely want to have their books signed by me. Please excuse me.” Jake glanced at Quinn without showing his emotions on his face. He turned and walked away, letting Quinn let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. ‘Oh my God! I almost fell for his handsome face,’ she mused. After taking some cold water to cool herself, she smiled at the next reader who came up to her, “Hi, hun. What’s your name?” ... An hour later, Quinn blinked as she stared into familiar grey eyes. Her jaw dropped as she asked, “Mr Norton, haven’t I already signed your book?” ,

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The view count is already at 89,000 from what I see at the bottom right corner of the screen. Eighty-nine thousand people. I swallow hard. “Merry Christmas, everyone,” Theodore’s voice comes through the speaker, smooth and practiced. He’s wearing a gray hoodie, sitting in what looks like his apartment. The one we had spent so many nights together in. The one we had promised to move in together after I turned 20, before he ruined my life for God knows what reasons. At that moment, I wish he would pick his call at least once, or reply to the thousands of messages I’ve sent using so many fake accounts I’ve created.

You can't just go around hacking into people's companies. Theodore, though, appeared unconcerned. His little fingers raced over the screen. All I want is to grasp him, he said softly. Belle's heart sank. In several aspects, Theodore was quite similar to his father. His refusal to give up. His strange talent to irritate her. But then she saw it, something on the TV. A document flashed past, fast tagged "Kensington Secrets."

A dork with multiple personality issues. “I told him I don’t like noises and he went shooting on my balcony. That damn Jean,” Theodore turned his head on Claudette who finally finished taking a bath and already hair-blown her hair dry and now wearing white lingerie, more like a thin under-dress but it doesn’t show any skin no matter how thin it is. Like usual, she’s wearing a blank expression on her face. Sometimes, Theodore couldn’t help but wonder if this girl who’s actually the subject of his spying was a teenager or more like a kid because seriously, this girl can actually beat someone’s arse with you protecting her.