Bonnie And Enzo Novels & Stories

- 1 new message Zach Boss "No need to book a flight. Enzo on his way there now. Just hitch a ride with him and his gf. They're flying to LA tonight" Today 01:01PM - Hitch a ride? Jessi frowned. Kel tried to get rid of her mascara stains. Did Zach mean Kel? So, she's Enzo's girlfriend? "He's fifteen minutes away." Kel sighed. "Enzo?" "Yeah. Ugh! He's just gonna distract me all throughout. Just push him out the door when you see him. Please? I don't wanna hassle them with too many retakes." "Don't even know what he looks like." Jessi giggled. "But, okay."

His thumb brushes her cheekbone. class="western" align="left"> Then we’re doing this.. No running, no games, no pretending tomorrow might be different. His voice is rough, edged with emotion he doesn’t bother hiding anymore. He pulls her from her chair, drawing her close. The city lights blur around them. Just us, building something real. Enzo lifts his head, sensing the shift-the moment when everything solidifies into something neither of them can undo. Val kisses her then, slow and deep tasting promise and osso buco on her lips. He then suddenly supersizes her and picks her up and carries her into the bathroom the water already filling the Jacuzzi tub and she giggles and says I’m way too h

He slowly turned to Katarina, who had been standing by the door, watching from a distance. “Confirm it. Now.” Katarina tried to remain composed, but I saw a sliver of doubt flash in her eyes. She stepped to the side and made a quick, coded call. “Status?” I heard her ask sharply. There was a pause. Her jaw tightened. Then she turned, looking directly at Bondago. “It’s confirmed. Enzo’s been taken.” She nodded. Theresa’s breath hitched. Bondago breathed loudly like a bull. He stepped forward, lifting a Colt from his belt. His hands shook with rage.

Madison flushed red. "Do you want me to teach you then?" Enzo smirked. He was teasing her but got surprised when she nodded in agreement. T BC

he asked, stepping closer to where Nina stood with a lustful look on his face. “What are you doing?” I struggled against my bonds. “Leave her alone!” The warrior seemed to take my words as a challenge. He raised his hand to Nina, who glared at him defiantly. “Aarlon stop!” Another warrior interrupted him, regardless, he pushed Nina. Aarlon turned to me with a satisfied smile on his face. “On a second thought, you are right, I shouldn’t soil my hands with the disgusting blood of these Omegas.” I glanced back at Nina, relieved they were all right. “Nina… take care of Abigail,” I whispered, trying to seem calm as the warriors resumed dragging me away. “I will be fine, I promise you.”

I opened the door and walked in to see Bianca and Rose on the floor laughing their heart out. I raised a brow at them. "Are you girls babies?" Enzo said with amusement. Bianca waved him off, "I am my daddy's baby." I chuckled and went to my closet. I brought out a clean shirt and gave it to Enzo. He then grabbed his wife and carried her up in bridal style. "Don't touch me with your bloody hands!" she cried out and I heard Rose laugh. "We're going to take a shower," Enzo kissed her neck and walked out of the room. "Go and take a shower"

a cute guy were playing call of duty warzone. It looks like the game was over when they looked up at me. The guy smirked at me. "Hi, you must be Milo's little sister, Bianca" he waved before getting on his feet and eagerly walking up to me. "I'm Lorenzo, you can call me Enzo" he added. I smiled and nod. "It's nice to meet you too Enzo" I replied. He nods. I looked at Milo who was intentionally looking elsewhere. He got on his feet and walked towards the kitchen.

She's so nosy that's why her boyfriend died because of his heroic act, then the man didn't know that her girlfriend was pregnant so the ending was more tragic. " No, the stupid one was the one who writes the unrealistic and dramatic movie. Some of the scenes were f*cking unrealistic. Not all members of the mafia are pure psychopaths. Dang, we're not that evil, " Esteban commented and he felt a kicked under the table. He looked at Baron who was trying to give him a warning look.

Because he's still taking medication for his injuries? “Hey.” I put on a smile to seem normal despite my chaotic thoughts. “Fancy some fake wine?” Enzo says with a slanted grin, his deep-set blue eyes baggier than I remember. The dimmed outdoor lights make his beard and wavy hair look darker, emphasizing the sharp angles of his face. The first time we met, I thought he looks like that guy who played Damon Salvatore. Just slightly older, taller and tanner. “It's light.” “Sure.” I sit across from him after he hands me a half-full glass. “Thanks.”

Enzo squealed. "Enzo," Vittoria brought her hand to his hair, “You don’t have to worry, Enzo. Your dad and I won’t be getting divorced. I love him too much for that.” She shifted her attention toward Valentina, “Tina, who is Annabelle?” “His girlfriend,” Tina replied, letting out a chuckle mischievously. "Girlfriend?" She turned to look at Enzo, "you didn't tell me you have a girlfriend, sweetie,"