My Stepbrother Enzo Novels & Stories

"You met Enzo, the king of assholes." "Oh, definitely." "But, they mean well. They're always trying to protect us and keep us safe. Especially, Enzo." "Why especially him?" "Oh, didn't he tell you?" "No. Tell me what?" "Oh, he's the oldest. He's thirty one and the rest of us are all younger. My older brothers, Nicholas and Santino are twins, they're both twenty six. Then comes Giovanni, he's twenty four, then the twins again, Vito and Alessio. Our parents barely have time for us, so Enzo took over the position of a parent and has been raising us ever since. We couldn't ask for a better brother." She smiled.

Enzo nodded, "I hope you enjoyed every second of it" "Tell me, Enzo. I'm your best friend, we're literally brothers. So tell me what you feel about her", Matteo asked. Enzo raised a brow as he sat up straight, "Nothing. I don't have any feelings". Matteo rolled his eyes at his best friend's denial.

he stares. I can't keep my eyes away from them, and thus, I stand. Enzo notices me and his face grows dark. "I don't think we have been introduced formerly. Enzo Antonov," Enzo says a lot of pride spreading through him. I open my mouth to speak but his brother, Riley beats me to it. "Zane Vincenzo. We know who you are. I am Riley by the way. We are the brothers you wouldn't want to cross paths with," Riley says.

"That’s bullshit." "It’s not! Our parents are married! You’re my stepbrother! Not just my best friend. I shouldn’t have kissed you to begin with!" I yell, my breathing heavy and my heart trembling from the words that leave my mouth. To my surprise, he chuckles. And he takes a step forward. This time, I don’t move back. I let him close the space between us and his harsh breath blows on my face as he speaks in a low, challenging voice. "Stepbrother? Is that who I am to you? Swear to me that’s who you see me as and I’ll take what you say. I won’t ever touch you again."

“You do realize I'm your sister now, hmm? Your Mama has adopted me as her new daughter.” His face falls, and everyone laughs. Enzo bangs his fist on the table, rattling them to silence, all but Alessio. “I hereby renounce all relationships here except with my wife.” he declares, his hand reaching for mine. “Enzo, stop touching your sister.” his brother-in-law snarls. “We have work to do.” “You're killing my cock, Garrett, careful I might kill you next.”

I break eye contact with him as his dark and callous aura proves to be all to much for me. I can't believe Jack was ever going to make me live with this man. Something about him scares me a lot more than Jack does and I never even knew that level of fear was possible. "I was just returning her to Doctor Gallo." The guard informs. Zac looks over at me with an unknown glint in his eye before focusing his attention back over to Enzo. "Don't worry about it Enzo, I can take care of her from here." He smiles, causing my eyes to widen in fear as I begin to take cautionary steps back.

I hadn’t heard a single footstep I sighed at the sight of Enzo standing behind the bench, one shoulder tipped lazily against the stone wall. He was holding a can of coke, condensation slicking his fingers, another already half-empty in his other hand. He looked at me with a raised brow. “Coke for thought?” “Fastest way to kill you without your brother finding out.” “Look at you caring about my brother's opinion.” He said, amused. I exhaled, in no mood for his jokes and sarcasm. “Don't flatter him.”

"I'm sorry… It's all my fault." Enzo walks out. He went away from everyone and started punching a banana tree until it almost fell. His hand got bruises, but he didn't stop. He can't lose Catriona again. Now—he hurt his own sister. He was a useless brother. He can't even protect Sabrina, and he was clueless about everything.

Thanks to my life vandal, Caden, I’ve always stayed away from social gatherings to avoid his public pranks. “You should learn to live life, son,” Asher’s uncle suggested, slapping his nephew’s arm. “Sure, Uncle.” Asher chuckled, facing me. “Alright, this is Madison Thaddeus I told you about,” he told his uncle. “Hello, Madison. I am Enzo Maximus, the boss.” Asher’s uncle held out his hand, and I immediately took it. “It’s nice to meet you.” I smiled and shook his hand. “Me too. So, are you on the same level as Asher?”

Enzo leaned against the wall behind my father, his gaze flicking from Raffaele to me. “My sister is also Mrs. de Luca,” he muttered. Oh, for fuck’s sake, Enzo. “How about you give me a hug first, and we can focus on other problems later?” I smiled. His expression started with a smirk before it spread into a grin, and he rushed toward me. “Still as aggressive,” I chuckled as he wrapped his arms around me. “Still shorter,” he shot back. “So this is the main house?” I said when he finally let go of me.