Theodore Nott X Reader Novels & Stories

Today was fully a week since the assassination attempt by Phillip Pedrosa on his boyfriend, Theodore Pedrosa. Erick pulled the chair near Theo's bed, opens the shabby page of Theo's favourite novel entitled Being Henry David by Cal Armistead. Everyone who saw that shabby book would know how often that man had read it. For a moment, he looked away from the book, staring at Theo, who still had not regained consciousness.

I look away and stay seated as still as possible. Theo shrugs his shoulders before saying, “It's your loss.” Then he returns to reading again. I glance at the thin book in his hands. It’s about concubinage hierarchy in Orttenburg. As he flips the book, I also get enamored and read with him. I jump when suddenly there is a knock on the door. “Enter!” Theo calls, not making any move to get away from my lap. I think I need him to move. His head is heavy.

“I thought you would hate me after hearing it.” “I’m not so cheap,” I murmured. ‘Hate’ was a strong word. I would rather not think about hating someone without thoroughly knowing them. I might dislike someone at first glance, but hating someone was a stretch. “His Grace Lord Alexander wouldn’t care about it anyway as long as I get pregnant by a Silverclaw,” I said. Theodore blushed. He did not say anything. I found a novel that I had been meaning to read for a while. I took it and sat at a table to read it. Theodore stayed with me with a book that he chose. None of us talked. We read for a long time.

Theodore said as he looked around, his eyes greedily taking in the books. Alistair look at him in amusement, "you really love reading, don't you?". Theodore nodded his head eagerly. "I love reading a lot, I don't have much excitement in my life, but when I read, I am lost in my imaginations". Alistair ruffled his hair affectionately, "do not worry, you can always come here to read. My library is yours". Theodore looked at him excitedly, "really, I can come here anytime I wish?".

“What a coincidence. I’m planning to launch a luxury brand myself. Seems we’ll be crossing paths. In the competitive werewolf - human market, competition is inevitable.” Nathan ground his teeth, trying to suppress his frustration. This man seemed born to provoke him. “And who is your chief designer?” Theodore responded nonchalantly, “Her name is Thea.” Nathan smirked. “Odd, I’ve never heard of her in the industry. In the werewolf - human fashion world, established designers hold sway.” Theodore’s pride was evident. “She’s been busy competing in an international fashion contest. Once she’s free, I’ll make sure to introduce her to you. Her talent will surprise you.”

And I knew it could only be one person. “Theodore” I didn’t have to ask if he’d seen everything. The look in his eyes told me he had. But unlike Nolan, Theodore didn’t wear his emotions like open wounds. He was buried deep, locked behind years of discipline, power, and pride. Still, his jaw was tight. “He didn’t sense me,” I said. “Because I made sure he didn’t,” Theodore replied, his voice calm but clipped. “You were standing too close.” “I wanted to get some air; I didn't know they were here.”

Joseph said as he sat down. "Maybe. I baked a lot, so eventually, it got better, I guess," Theodore said as he sat and leaned on the tree. Joseph took out a book from his bag and leaned on Theodore's shoulder. Then he started reading the book. Theodore was just observing Joseph the whole time. "You really brought a book this time," Theodore decided to break the silence after 15 minutes. Theodore was getting bored. "Yes, because it's a perfect place for reading," Joseph said while engrossed in the book.

The sheets are only covering his lower half, while he rests his head on his hand and slowly licks his lips. As I continue to stare at the most gorgeous man in the world, a smirk slowly spreads across his face. I know that he can read minds. SHIT! He can read minds. Before I can say anything, Theo chuckles again. “Yes, I can read minds and after realizing that I would have discovered my mate much sooner had I not wanted to invade your privacy, I have decided that I’m not going to hold back from reading my mate’s mind any longer.”

He scoffed at her and as she read the wikipedia page, it turned out that he was lying after all. She surrendered back his tab and he dropped it to the table. “Well pardon me if i don’t know the fucking capital of Salem. How do you know these things?” Sofia couldn’t tell but amidst this conversation, she didn’t seem to think about anything else that bothered her—not her father nor Damien. Not even her husband. “I read a lot” Theodore shrugged. “I know i seem like the dumb, utterly hilarious brother but i’m really much more than that” He brought his gaze to pierce inside her eyes. “I never for once thought you were dumb” Sofia whispered to him and he rolled his eyes yet again.

I almost yelled but still managed to keep my voice down, and Theodore pressed his lips to keep himself from laughing as he crossed his arms against his chest and looked at me with his amused eyes. “I am a little late in processing things, Miss Knight. Can you help your Alpha to understand what Paul meant?” Theodore asked me, and my glare turned hard, deadly and if only my stare could kill someone, he would have been laying in his coffin now. “Of course, I did. He said that you need to touch me….” I trailed off when I realized what Theodore was trying to do, and how badly he trapped me in his vicious plan. Doctor Paul pressed his lips to keep himself from laughing but his smile gave him away.