Adrien's Bodyguard Novels & Stories

She asked "where did you hear that? What the hell is going on?" He leaned in with a huge frown on his face "you disgusting bitch" "Seriously" He slowly stood up "did you really think that I wouldn't find out eventually? You really thought that I would be in the dark for so long huh?" He walked away from her "you're a devil Prisca. Come on,tell me about henry your second personal bodyguard. I heard he was gay and you basically raped him so he ran away from here. In short, tell me about about all 5 guards, drake included. I want to hear what you did to all of them.

“And when I first found out, I despised the idea of my daughter loving a bodyguard. However, I have seen Adrian's loyalty firsthand; he is a good man, and I know he can protect her. I know she would be happy with him. But even so... I cannot bring myself to give my daughter away to a mere employee. She is my princess, Cristiano; she deserves a prince.” Cristiano remained expressionless, his voice steady as he spoke. “First of all, Father, she doesn't need a title to be happy if Adrian loves her truly. And secondly...” He paused, letting the silence build before dropping the truth. “Adrian is no 'mere bodyguard.' He is Adrian Cross.” Vittorio’s mind raced as he tried to process the name. When

“Leave me alone.” Adrien’s smile deepened. “I can’t. I won’t.” Chris stepped forward. “Back off.” Adrien’s eyes flicked to Chris, then back to Ryan. “Nice of you to bring a bodyguard.” He took a deliberate step closer. “But I know you don’t need one. You just… appreciate it.” Ryan’s chest tightened. “You’re twisted.” Adrien shrugged. “I’m devoted.” Chris clenched his fists. “That’s enough.” He dropped his voice. “Walk away, Adrien.”

I asked. “Sure, I am Adrain, your bodyguard,” he said. I smiled widely, crossing my arms with his. “Time for some shopping, Adrian,” I said, dragging him off, not knowing there was someone by the door staring at me while shaking his head.

“Relax, Jennifer. - Dad said. “I expected this. We hire security for you. Or rather, Frederich did. There are two guards waiting outside who will escort you everywhere. - But... “It makes you look like a celebrity, Jenny. Adrian sighed. “Even Pierre has security. Gus, who is a trained fighter. - Gus? “I was surprised. He looked so young, and harmless. — Yes, Gus. Adrian confirmed. “He was in the army for three years. "So I have to have security?" - Yea. A chorus flew across the table. Adrian's phone rang, and I looked at it curiously. He looked at the caller ID and stood up. “I have to answer. I'll be back in a minute. Without waiting for an answer, however, he walked away. Five minutes late

"Oh, sir, would you like to apply to be a bodyguard?" "Bodyguard?" asked Oliver again. "Yes, sir, the Franklin family is looking for a bodyguard for their youngest daughter. And the salary offered is huge! If I could do martial arts, I'd probably apply for the job!" With a slight smile that no one noticed, Oliver was interested in the job. He was determined to apply for the job to be Franklin's youngest daughter's bodyguard. Then, Oliver asked the man to tell him his address. "Can you tell me where the address is?"

he said quietly. Aria slipped a few strands of her long hair behind her ear and looked up at him, “Does that mean he wont be my bodyguard anymore?” she asked with a small smile, as she put down her mug of hot chocolate. Adrian picked her up from the couch and made her sit on his legs sideways, “No, he will still be your bodyguard, you can’t get rid of him that easily” he said with a small smirk as he pulled her closer to him by the waist and kissed her on the side of her neck softly, thinking she smelt refreshing.

“Adrian… you don’t have to be cold.” Adrian paused, then chuckled lightly, though the sound didn’t reach his eyes. “I’m just joking,” he said smoothly. “Ava, don’t take it to heart.” Ava forced a small, polite smile, though her gut churned. “But just to clarify,” Adrian continued, opening the car door with a faint smile, “those bodyguards are mine, not her husband’s.” He glanced at Cassie as he emphasized, “Her husband.” Cassie frowned slightly. “Yours? Why would you—”

Now I have a bodyguard behind me. Trent's head swiveled in the direction I'd indicated, and Aden was there. Trent crept a little nearer until his shoulder bumped against mine. His tone grew harsher now and verged on snarly. "That's the one?" he demanded. "Yes," I replied in a rush. "Alpha Duiane brought him to guard me. His name's Aden." Trent's expression hardened as he looked at him for what was an endless stretch of time. "There's something not right about him."

A thousand times damn! “Get down, Mr. Adrian!” shouted the driver, who was also acting as my bodyguard. He was armed and at this point was already aiming at the two criminals with the barrel of his pistol. However, I was unarmed and was not going to stand there waiting to see which of the shooters would get the better of me, especially since the target was my head.