Bodyguard Books Romance Novels & Stories

A lady stepped out of the room. “What’s going on here?” Her eyes widened at the sight of two grown men sprawled on the floor. “Hello, my name’s Enzo; I’m the CEO’s new bodyguard.” I extended my hand for a handshake, introducing myself calmly to the frightened dark-haired lady.

“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.

“Aiden, it’s really not...” “Oh, sweetheart, hush.” Aiden flicked his hand at him. “You’re too pretty to lie convincingly.” I choked. “Aiden!” “What?” He shrugged. “I’m just saying what everyone with a functioning pair of eyes has been thinking.” He pointed at Ethan. “Tall, intimidating, smoldering bodyguard.” Then pointed at me. “Stubborn workaholic CEO with repressed feelings? It’s literally slow-burn romance 101.” Ethan rubbed the back of his neck. He wouldn’t look at me. That alone made something flutter—dangerously—inside my chest.

She asked with her eyes widened and I immediately turned around, almost giving myself whiplash in the process. Behind me stood Jaxon, looking intimidating and elegant in his black suit. “I asked you to wait outside” I whispered harshly as I walked up to him. “I heard” He replied simply and I sighed. “Isla, who is this?” Serena asked as she stood behind me, her attention fully on Jaxon. “This is Jaxon, my bodyguard” I told her and she giggled. “Is bodyguard code name for fuck buddy?” She asked and I gasped. “Don't be ridiculous. He really is my bodyguard” I told her and her mouth dropped open.

He wants to inhale his scent, hear his moans and love his body for the rest of his life. Grayson kisses his neck and slows his movements down this time. Kian calms down, and the bodyguard finds himself falling for his quiet sighs. He takes his left hand and places a kiss on his tattoo. It doesn't matter if he got it after he joined the gang because Grayson is going to love this part of him as well. Grayson leans closer to kiss his closed eye and whispers in his ear, "I love you," Kian's heart threatens to explode at the sound of the three forbidden wonders. He slowly turns around, his back against the mattress, and he looks at Grayson with surprise. The bodyguard looks heavenly hot with his

he warned, looking around to see if anyone was listening. "No! I won't be quiet!" I stepped right up to him, poking him in the chest. "Isabella is the perfect wife for you, right? She’s elegant, she’s from the right family, and she doesn't have any messy secrets. She’s everything your world wants. And what am I? I’m just the bodyguard, right? The one who pretends to be a guy so I can protect you. The one you can just fuck on the side when you’re bored with being perfect!"

Eventhough, Alexander was always stone faced too but there was something tender in Alexander's dark eyes when they met hers each time that made her feel at ease and comfortable unlike with Rolfe who even though never gave her a reason to doubt him in sense didn't make her feel like she did when Alexander was near. Hence, she decided to just grab a good book lay down on the couch in the library with Rolfs standing guard at some far corner. She had Ace curled up on her stomach taking a nap while she read Hopeless by Colleen Hoover. She was lost in the book for maybe an hour or two before a guard came to retrieve her. "Miss Gambino, Mr.Gambino requests your presence in his study" He said, arms

*Tessa* The glaring look on her face as she takes just one step into the room and gazes around the room till her eyes fall on Knox. I didn't know Kara had mean looks. We must have belittled that we saw her beautiful looks from afar and weren't close enough to see her facially. I stand up and walk up to meet with her. “You're Kara, right?” I stretch my arm over to her for a handshake before adding, “I'm Tessa. Kara is my bodyguard.”

A story of a bodyguard and an artist, a protector and a creator, a partnership that had healed not only their own wounds, but the wounds of the world. A story that, like the horizon over their beloved valley, was endless. The End.

“I didn’t know I married a bodyguard. You are acting like my own personal security. Are you going to follow me all day now? Even when I go to read my books? Even when I am writing in my little journal? Are you going to be my shadow, Mr. Bodyguard?” Vincenzo looked at her, a little more relaxed. “Yes, tesoro. I am your shadow. I am your biggest bodyguard. I will be with you always if that’s the only way to keep you safe. And if you dare to tease me again, I will follow you even to the bathroom.”