Enf Story Novels & Stories

’ She clenched her fists. “We understand that you’ve been working at your part time for a while now, you’ve even paid for your clothes and books. You can help us out right?” “Actually Narissa, like you said, it’s a part time job. I don’t earn much from it.” Enkeli told her sympathetically, trying to make her voice sound as if she was feeling bad about it. She made it seem like she really wanted to help them but couldn’t. “That’s so sweet, you get your lying ability from me.” She put her hand in her purse and rustled around for something, she took out the fat envelope and waved it in the air.

If I told her to stop emailing Enzo because he'd rather sell his kidney than sign that contract, I'd definitely get another earful. Sometimes Gaia nagged me harder than my own mother. Especially whenever I messed up at school or at work. Or I willingly did something too stupid to shrug off. Like borrow 100,000 euros from a mafia boss' son. "Where you at?" Gaia sighed. "Hospital. You?" "Doing what?" "Studying," I lied. My brain was no longer in the mood to read through more journals, too excited about my itinerary this evening. In an hour or so, I'd be back in my apartment, wrestling with the zipper of my little black dress, getting ready for another date with Enzo. Just a friendly dinner dat

His eyes, though, sparkled like he’s already creating a fictional story on his head. “Now, I believe she’s someone important to our world. Dig around. I need to know who these people are before they bury us all.” The handler leaned back on the couch, rubbing his chin as though he were seriously debating it, though the twitch of his lips betrayed him. Finally, he gave a slow nod. “Alright, I’ll do it. In return, take something off my plate, will you?” He slid an envelope on the table. I checked the baby’s condition first before doing anything. She was still sleeping, with her small chest rising and falling against the crib. Satisfied, I pulled the envelope closer and flipped it open.

“Enzo plays football. He plays professional football and has been doing so since he was fifteen. What bizarre game are you playing?” I could not recognise the person in front of me. All I could see was a liar, someone who had tried to deceive me and succeeded. First, it was the whole thing with my mother, my birth father, and now this? “Enzo asked for my help, Nazlynn. He saved my life once in the past, and I couldn't sit back and do nothing.” I didn't say a word. I couldn't even say a word. There was nothing I could say.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

I shook my head, “No, honestly, I feel like we’ve barely had any down time since meeting to just… get to know one another. Between the stalker, and Rowan, my family, and now Farrah… It feels like we’re just fighting endless battles.” “Fucking fools,” Enzo muttered, “She used to hold these ‘hunts’… Basically, she’d get their father’s high as fuck on hallucinogens, drop them in a remote area, and they would be hunted while she watched and got her rocks off.” “What the….”

I can’t wait until her baby is born cause she’s been a high-strung wreck the last few months. Supposedly, Alpha Enzi is a ruthless, hideous monster. He rules through fear and intimidation just as his dad did before him. People even say that when he killed his father to claim the title, he ate his heart. I don’t know if that’s true. As a high school student, I’ve seen first-hand how stories tend to grow and details are exaggerated with each retelling. Still, the idea of meeting such a man is weirdly exciting.

I walk into my office and drown myself in work for the rest of the day. I am checking my emails when I see something strange. I open the mail and read and re-read it. 'OH MY GOD' Enzo has paid $50,000 into my account. Is that my whole year's salary? Is it a mistake? Do I talk to him or just budget carefully and pay for mama's surgery and maybe buy a car? But why complain? I will make the most of it. I am so happy I have no words. I can't wait to tell mama.

Juliet forcedly stopped herself when she saw the lively eyes of her friend. Savannah patted the back of Juliet understanding her thoughts. She sighed and continued. “Not all days are the same. Give your life a second chance. When you see a person and fall in love, it is normal. It is said Enoch has five brothers. Each one specialized in diversified fields. But you would see none of them on the net. They are very private and down to earth people. The whole family is mysterious. If you really know who Enoch Rowan is, will you walk freely on the streets of New York without press attraction? Who knows you might have come across him in this city several times and he would have been passing beside

And he was really torn of believing her that she changed for the better or this just one of her schemes. The Claire now was exactly the Claire that she dreamt about many years ago. He smiled sadly at that thought. He stood up and opened the glass shelves into the part of the special book section. He grabbed that special book entitled: “The CEO’s Little Enchantress”, he opened the book in the middle and took out a photo of a young lady in her 20’s wearing eyeglasses and so focused typing on her laptop. Then he checked another photo of her holding the book and reading it.