Bonnie And Enzo Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We reached home and changed our dresses. Enzo ordered us food, and we ate. But I felt like eating a little more. “Please can you bring some chocolates or brownies? I want to eat some dessert” I said to Enzo. He didn't reply, just blankly stared at me and left the dining space. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Enzo Pov

I replied honestly. Enzo's gaze softened as he looked into my eyes. He flickered between my eyes and my lips, and without hesitation, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. The kiss was soft yet passionate, sending shivers down my spine. I melted into his touch, feeling the butterflies in my stomach fluttering wildly. It felt like time had stopped as we stood there, lost in each other's embrace. When we finally pulled away, Enzo's hand brushed gently against my cheek as he whispered, "I don't want tonight to end just yet. Would you like to come back to my place?"

“You’re mine, Tate.” His eyes found mine. Wet. Wide. Trusting. I pressed my forehead to his, breathing him in, then dropped my face into the crook of his neck, right over the bite. I licked it again while I stroked us together. Tate’s hips jerked up into my fist. A broken moan tore out of him. “Enzo—” My name in his mouth sounded like prayer and I moved just enough. Just right. The bond pulled tighter and brighter, until it felt like we were burning from the inside out.

Oliva’s POV A fierce look flashed in Enzo’s eyes, a mix of desire and intensity that matched the pull I felt toward him. He let out a low growl that seemed to echo inside me, making my pulse race. Enzo moved faster, each motion bringing a blend of pleasure and a little discomfort. The feelings overwhelmed me, pushing aside my anger and pain. It felt like he was creating a new connection between us, something deeper than the bitterness we had shared. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice low as he pressed his forehead to mine, his breath warm against my skin. “You’re more perfect than I imagined.”

my mother asked. “No Mom, continue. Tell me all about it,” Enzo said casually as he pulled me even closer. His other hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it slowly a few times before pulling it out completely, hard and ready. The conversation kept flowing through the earpiece. Mom was going on about the honeymoon,some private island, endless food, Steve spoiling her rotten. Enzo nodded along, humming responses like he was actually paying attention, but his eyes were locked on me. “Tell her how much you love living here,” he whispered to me, voice low enough that the mic wouldn’t catch it clearly. His grip on my neck tightened just enough to remind me who was in control.

He finally let go of me and I made a yelp as he swept me up from the ground and led me to bed before gently dropping me. I watched him climb over me like a beast climbing over his newfound dinner. I began to feel my heart palpitate. "I want something, Enzo", I requested, my voice barely coming as a whisper with all the beating my heart was doing. "What do you want, my goddess?" "I... I want you inside me, Enzo", I confessed. "I've been wanting you in me for only God knows how long and... I can't help it anymore. I want you to fuck me senseless, Enzo. Make me yours tonight, Enzo", I begged.

By the look of him, no one can identify what is going on inside his mind. Elena's heart started to thump loudly when she saw Zane, who was looking very handsome in his navy blue suit and her wolf howled in excitement, but she refused the mate bond because Aiden was not a true lover, but Elena would never forget his love. So she denied the mate connection that she felt when she saw Zane. There was no doubt that he was the most beautiful specimen on the earth and his raven black hair was adding a plus point to his beauty.

******* Wale Laughs suspiciously at my expression. “Eno, is this you?” She asks on her feet, taking a good look at me to be sure with an identical surprise expression as mine. “Yes, it’s me.” i laugh, not trying to contain my surprise. She makes her way to where I stand and hugs me warmly “I can’t believe this. So you are the Eno my brother has been talking about.” She remarks, ending the hug and looking at me again “I know only one Eno which is you but I never suspected he was talking about the one I know.”

"Don't you ever fucking call me that. Don't believe a word he says, Chiara. He's going to try to do anything in his power to convince you that I'm the bad guy. That's what he does. He manipulates, he lies, he plays dirty." "I'm not going to lie to you," Enzo says to me. "I know I'm in no position to stand here and tell you what you should and shouldn't believe in, especially after everything I did, but I'm going to tell you what I know. He had a deal with Russo from the beginning; he was planning to ask for your hand in marriage."

Lucrezia was stunned. From the shadows around the corner, a thin figure emerged. Enzo stepped out in a thin shirt. He stood barefoot in the December cold of New Avalon. He had lost a lot of weight. His eyes were sunken deep in their sockets. Gone was the vibrant, powerful man he used to be. I stopped walking and looked at him calmly. Lucrezia panicked. She fumbled with her hair and forced a smile. “Don Vitelli, you’re here too? I… I was just passing by.”