Novels by Teddy Bear

Travis was in his house watching the news when he received a call from CEO Douglass. He picked it up. “Hello.”“We’re at your gate.”“How did you know I’ve left Mrs. Morrison’s house?” Travis asked, surprised.CEO Douglass was silent and only sighed.Travis thought it was CEO Moore who followed CEO Douglass, so he dropped the TV remote and said, “I’m coming.”He went out, thinking they were here to ask him if he had gotten a wife from the Morrisons’ family, and he was thinking whether he should lie or tell them the truth. But since they’re his friends, he had no choice but to tell them the truth. Once Travis opened the gate, Uncle Warren and CEO Douglass, along with hundreds of bodyguards in black suits, puzzled him. How did CEO Douglass recognize Uncle Warren, the uncle who took care of him after he was told his parents had had an accident? Uncle Warren refused to pay his university fees, which made him lose the chance to study well. Travis took two steps back inside and held the

“Stop crying. They must not catch me with you,” Travis said. “Be strong. Okay?”Stella nodded and cleaned her tears from her heavy eyes.Travis put back the fake moustache and made Stella look at his eyes. “Promise me you will eat and take these drugs.”“Do you want to leave me now?” Worry lingered on her face.“I will make sure we meet again. Please make sure you eat and take the drugs I gave you. Promise me so that my heart would find peace.”Stella cleaned another dripping tear. “Alright, I promise.”“I love you.” Travis made her drop her hands off him. “I love you too,” Stella said, and was about to hug him again, but he stopped her, and glanced at himself in the big mirror near Stella’s bed.Travis redressed himself so that the Morrisons’ family won’t identify him. He unlocked the door, pulled the door open, and hurried his steps to the main door.He met another doctor with the confused Morrison family in the sitting room, but he didn’t stop. He quickened his steps and turned th

The old Mrs. Morrison went to check on Stella in her room after an hour. She met her sleeping with dried tears on her face. Placing her hand on her body, Granny felt her forehead and could tell she had a fever.Granny wore a worried countenance and went into her room to get her phone, calling Doctor George.Doctor George answered the call after the fifth ring. “Good Afternoon, Mrs. Morrison.”“Afternoon. Please come to my house. My daughter is having a fever.”“I’m sorry. I will soon enter the surgery room. I won’t be able to come, but I will send a doctor to you soon”“Alright, thanks, Doctor George,” she said, hanging up the call.She also dialed the phone number of Liam and Rocco, telling them to come because Stella was having a fever. Rocco drove her father to Granny’s mansion within thirty minutes, and Granny could see worries on their faces.“Has she eaten?” Liam asked.“I cooked her favorite food early this morning. I don’t know why she refused to eat and cried instead. Now s

The old Mrs. Morrison slept late that night because she was figuring out how she would make Stella feel happy, but she found no answer before she fell asleep.She woke up early the following day, and the same unanswered question came back to her mind.How can I make Stella happy? Then an answer came. She needs to stand up, go to the kitchen, and cook Stella’s favorite food, which Travis used to cook for her.The old Mrs. Morrison believed that if she could cook Stella’s favorite food, she would be happy. Granny then started regretting that she told Augustus Travis confessed his feelings to his daughter. She didn’t realize it would cost Stella happiness. Not long after the old Mrs. Morrison finished cooking for Stella, she served it on the dining table and went to Stella’s door, knocking on it. Granny found the door unlocked and gently pushed it open while turning the doorknob. Stella opened her eyes once Granny stepped into the room, but quickly closed them back.Granny knew Stel

Travis rose from his knees and went inside to change his clothes into the old clothes he wore the day he stepped into the Morrison mansion.He walked out and left behind every other piece of clothing they bought for him.Stella was still crying when he walked to the sitting room and headed towards the exit door. And as he was about to turn the doorknob, the voice of the old Mrs. Morrison stopped him.“Travis, why don’t you take the clothes we bought for you?”Travis doesn’t turn back because he doesn’t want to see the tears of Stella anymore. Her weeping has already shattered his heart.“If I take them with me, people would think I am rich and they won’t help me,” Travis said before turning the knob and darted out into the snow.“Now about the debt,” Augustus was saying. “Give me the account number and I will pay half of it. And if you want me to pay the other half, it is on one condition. You should move in any way you know to make my daughter happy. Travis is the only person who bro

Liam gave the old Mrs. Morrison a signal to stop her from talking about the family debts because the only topic Augustus could listen to for now was his daughter.Once Rocco brought Travis and Stella, he sat back beside his father, expecting the downfall of Travis. The moment Augustus raised his head, Travis looked down, staring at his and Stella’s feet. “Travis, what happened between you and my daughter last night?” Augustus asked.Travis let out a heavy sigh. He wanted to answer, but he didn’t know how to start or where to start.“Travis, don’t you hear?” Augustus raised his voice.“I confess my feelings to her,” Travis said, still staring at the floor. Augustus then looked at Rocco. “What did you think about this? I want you to judge him, and whatever judgment you place on him is what I would stand on.”Rocco grinned as he cleared his throat. “Travis did the abominable. His task is to work as a houseboy, but because of how Granny treats him, he begins to see himself through the

The white horse stopped at Greenland blue sea, then Arthur jumped down, carried Isobel on his shoulder. He hurried to the river, speeding on the beach, and then into the water till he reach where he sinks with Isobel. Helen and Vivian hurried there with a horse. Helen jumped down and screamed. “My brother.” Vivian jumped down and hold Helen not to take a step. “They will come back.” Helen hugged her, then wept. “I’m scared. Please let’s save my brother.” “Trust me, Jane, they will come out alive,” Vivian said Helen looked back, walked to the beach, and sit, then Vivian walked to her side, and sit, too. Watching the sea as they do in Greenland city.

Isobel POV It starts with the noise of guns and the snorts of horses. I raised my head, horses fell, John’s men had been shot. Blood floats out of their heads. John commanded his guards at the back to attack. Scorpion darted here and said, “Boss, we didn’t see who’s shooting.” John raised his eyebrows. His lips move, but no word dropped. Fear appeared in Scorpion’s face. “He would soon kill them. Let’s run for our life.” John jumped down, take out his gun, and pulled me out of the cart. And then raised his voice. “Stop shooting.” Everywhere was silent, and his guards looked back as he was pushing me to the front. Puzzled, they glanced around when they heard no-shoot from Jack again.

Isobel POV Horses snorted out as an enormous door was opened before us. I close my eyes as the sunny light glistened in my eyes from the sky. And before us, John’s guards’ line in the group of horses with different weapons shining in their hands. They all wore cowboy hats and boots. John whispered at my side. “Since you tell me the truth, I won’t kill you. I will let you go back to the sea in peace, but I will kill Arthur today.” I closed my eyes as the breeze darted dust into my eyes. I can’t clean it for John had tied my hands with a strong robe. And after a while, slowly, I opened my eyes but at first, my sight looks blurred and then clear. John looked away, grinned, and his thoughts float to me. “She would have blamed herself for telling me where Jack is. Why did she close her eyes? Did she see another vision?” &n

Isobel POV Having suffered from John’s wickedness since the time I woke, he had pounced me several times for a reason that I caused everything from the beginning. Here, I got nothing to do than to cry in pain, for I had a limit of defensive power on the ground, but he can’t dare to do face to me in the sea. I suffered for love, for it worth suffering for, but John’s punishment makes me feel like it doesn’t. And here, it seemed it was a mistake to meet Arthur and even a great mistake to fall in love with him. But in every pain, in every blood that comes of my pain; my body always makes me feel more love for Arthur, and then I can’t be convinced anymore that love is not worth suffering for. It’s worth dying for too, and it’s not a mistake that I meet Arthur. John had sworn in Melusine’s name that I won’t get the chanc

In Greenland Village, North America. Walking under the cool sky, Helen and Vivian glanced about the market, watching every face, searching for Arthur and Isobel, and John. They had left the city with new clothes, bags, guns, and phones. Here, everyone stared at them, for they look strange. And Helen wondered if she can remember someone here. Vivian rubbed her stomach. “I’m hungry.” Helen pointed to a woman selling meat pie. “Let’s go there.” She held Vivian’s hand, hurrying there. The air filled with smoke. And Helen pointed to the biggest meat pie. “We want two.” “It won’t satisfy you, pretty girl,” the merchant said, “why can’t you buy five?”<

Isobel POV John walked into the Melusine’s prison, his clothes had been saturated with blood. I woke Helen and Vivian, who had laid their heads on my lap and had slept in this hot, rotten prison where blood stained the floor. Last night, John’s men brought us food, but we had ignored it. Although Helen and Vivian were hungry, how can they eat the enemies’ food here? They had killed all the girls we met here and had sacrificed their blood to the Melusine, which had made Helen and Vivian felt uneasy, but they endured the fear, and stay quiet. Now, Helen and Vivian sit up beside me and we watched John watching us with a grin on his face. And beyond, a noise darted here, it was from the Melusine’s room. Maybe she was killing the innocent women; the virgin, the girls who their parents were expecting at home.