Big Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Yes, the young man… The one who blew my mind away at first gaze. “What did you hire him for?” I asked as I was kindly greeting him with a head gesture not to be rude. He probably must be a model or an actor to be in our commercials, but it was really weird, because hiring a model wasn’t my dad’s job; he was the chairman of the group after all. “He is your bodyguard from now on,” he said. That was strange, because I had never needed a bodyguard before. “My bodyguard? Are we in need of protection currently?”

Odette clenched her jaw at the feeling. Suddenly, a sound of laughter came from Julian's mouth. He looked at Sharlynn and Richie in turn with a look of contempt. "Apparently the shares are paid for with the body. No wonder you're so crazy about this guy. It looks like you're really enjoying the bodyguard's body." Julian continued to insult Richie, trying to provoke the man's emotions. Sharlynn, not having any of it, almost raised her hand to slap the man in the mouth. "We don't have to waste time on human garbage like this," Richie interrupted. He made Julian and Odette stare at him. "Maybe they want to see their hot game scene. Don't worry, we'll send them the footage later."

"I've been waiting for you. Come with me.” He helped me pull my two suitcases. Even a big bag that I was carrying was easily lifted by him since I was struggling earlier. I just didn't speak and followed him. This Iwatani guy looks like he's the same age as me. If he will be my bodyguard, this is not what I expected. What I think of whenever a bodyguard is said is someone in their thirties or older and with a large build. I noticed his big muscles on the back of the t-shirt he was wearing, but that's not the type a bodybuilder has. It's just the right size. He is also tall, brown, and undeniably handsome.

smile. "Of course, we do I just want to hear it from you. Imagine my surprise when the one and only Damon Williams takecare his bodyguard even tried to kill some small girl, the badass leader who can't live without his feamale bodygurd. I was wondering if the world was ending then." Damon chuck again. "Yea that small girl who basically try to kill me." The bastard had to be enjoying this and it shows.

Tyson walked into the hanger, “I’m sorry about your girl,” “Yeah.” “Who’s the guy with the note and what does it mean?” “He wanted me to know he took her.” “Who’s the bodyguard?” “I am. I’m her bodyguard.” Tyson sighed, “Bodyguard? I thought you said that was your girlfriend.” “She is. But I’m also her bodyguard. I thought she would be safe down here. That’s why we’re here.” “I’m not understanding. Why does she need a bodyguard? Who the hell is she?”

But already judging from the way he was beating around the bush that she was definitely, just as he said, not going to like what she was about to hear. "This is Asher Adams" her father said finally. "He's going to be your bodyguard from now on. Kimberly's eyes widened in disbelief. The water she had just swallowed went down the wrong pipe and she began to choke. She started to cough and it took some seconds to finally calm her down.

“Of course I do. You never let anyone forget.” Ethan watches, quiet. His presence is subtle but strong. I notice him watching me smile at Miriam. It makes something twist inside my chest. I push it down. Miriam bumps my shoulder lightly. “And Ethan here… you always travel with bodyguards now? Or is he your official grocery partner?” I freeze for a half-second. Ethan smirks faintly. Miriam notices it, raises an eyebrow. “He’s my… assistant,” I say quickly. “I mean, he helps with errands. That’s all.” He doesn’t contradict me. He just walks beside me, calm and steady.

Sophia sounded like she was cycling through all five stages of grief over Alessia’s inattentiveness. "Fine, 6 it is," Alessia retorted. "Beep. Beep." The line went dead. Stepping into the Club Arena The deafening sounds of music grew louder as Alessia and Sophia stepped further into the corner where the club was hidden. The club was known for its top-notch security —not even a fly could slip past the vigilant security guards stationed there. Tonight, two bodyguards stood at the entrance. One was a real-life Hulk—towering at an imposing height of 6’7", his bulging muscles were enough to make professional bodybuilders look like amateurs. Beside him stood a less intimidating but equally formida

Simple. The next morning, Kieran showed up at Sinclair Corporation headquarters fifteen minutes early, dressed in his usual black tactical gear with his dark hair pulled back tight. The building was a massive glass and steel tower that probably cost more than Kieran would make in his entire lifetime. Security at the front desk looked him over with barely concealed disdain when he said he was there to see Elliot Sinclair. "You're the new bodyguard?" one of them asked, a smug beta who clearly thought this was hilarious. "Aren't you a little... small?"

Handsome but also very intimidating. “You…” “Hello, Ms. Walker. My name is Richard.” Richard was soft spoken, surprisingly, but Bella didn’t know why he was in her car. “I’m your new bodyguard,” he explained. “Oh.” Realization dawned on her, followed quickly by heavy reluctance. “I don’t need a bodyguard.” ⸻ “Yes, you do.” Her biological father was a man of few words. People like him were hard to argue with. And as a top business mogul, she just knew he always had things go his way.