Enzo Meaning In Bible Novels & Stories

"I will not let your mother's sacrifice be in vain, nor will I deny you the redemption and power your union with Serena will bring. This is your destiny - your birthright. To deny it would be spitting on Myra's grave." Leaning forward, Enzo pinned Knox with a look that could incinerate. "I have existed for over six centuries, boy. I have seen empires rise and fall, civilizations born and extinguished. And through it all, one truth remains - our family is destined for ultimate power. We were born to rule over the masses, to elevate the strongest to their rightful place as masters."

Punch after punch, Matthew's face began to reshape. "Let me finish this", Enzo told her. He let go of her and stood up. He approached Matteo and he grabbed Matthew by his shirt. "You're a shameless man", Enzo said as he brought out his gun. "I killed your wife, yes. But that's because she asked me to", he said. "Go to hell", Matthew croaked. "Nah, I pass. I can't even believe your name is in the Bible, you're a disgrace", Enzo said.

Enzo was my brother. Not my boyfriend. Not my enemy's son. My mother's child. Lorenzo Moretti's bastard, hidden under an alias for a decade, placed in Dante's household as a wolf among sheep. The man who'd tried to use me as bait, who'd sent assassins to the penthouse, who'd stood on a pier and offered to let me walk away—he shared my blood.

Patricia said, and I frowned. Why the heck did she assign me this role? From what I had heard, Alpha Enzo was not someone to mess with. I had enough troubles in my life already, and getting involved with a man like him was not part of the plan. This family seemed determined to ruin me. It had been obvious for months, but where would I go if I tried to leave?

Enzo says. The words are serious. In the time that I have known him, Enzo does not appear to be a man who says things he does not mean. I am under the impression that if he speaks the words, he will act on them. My eyebrows go up. Dante swivels, looking at Enzo through his squinted eye. “They have something I can’t do without.” “What?” Dante laughs, then looks at me. “So. You know about Anne.”