Bodyguard My Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Rubbing my chest to calm my fast beating heart as I'm once again thrown into that day, my earlier nightmare about to turn into a reality. "Who is that?" I ask in panic. "The second in command of our rival mafia" He answered speeding up. I turn around to look out, he's right behind us, with a deranged smile on his face. He sees me and he waves. Gasping, i turn around. "How are we going to lose him?" I ask when Replacement bodyguard makes a sharp turn and he did too behind us. He tries to overtake us, hitting our car with his. "Do you trust me?" Replacement bodyguard ask

She quickly called Bruce to come in with Yolanda's bodyguards, however, when they barged into the room to save Yolanda, guns were immediately pointed at them. "So, you rejected my invitation? Why? You think you're all that?" A rough-looking man said as he approached Yolanda who had been unceremoniously dropped to the floor. The room was filled with smoke and the smell of whiskey. Yolanda's heart sank when she realised these men belonged to the mafia. A group of men who belonged to the underworld and got involved in illegal activities. She concluded that the man who was harassing her was the mob boss. He was bald and had tattoos all over his body except his face.

Sometimes, the ties between people run deeper than they look. “The younger brother, Nolan, has been quietly searching for a female bodyguard to join his team.” I stop in my tracks and pull my hand away from James’s leg. “They want to throw away all the progress I’ve made to turn me into a bodyguard? Seriously? I’m practically Sierra’s right-hand person. This is absurd. I can think of at least ten women from the FBI who could handle this.” “Do any of those women read, write, and speak Italian?” He raises an eyebrow.

I smirked looking away. “You will have a female bodyguard to take care of you.” “Female bodyguard?” “Is this like some kind of a mafia organization or?” I was surprised to hear the words but his look assured me everything is okay, I don’t need to. “A mafia family rather. We took you in here to protect you. I guess I shouldn’t say more than this. Whatever it is you want to know, ask the boss when he arrives. He will answer you to the best of his abilities.”

Shadows moved in the blinding headlights. Leo shoved the keys and phone deep into his own pocket. He glanced around the wrecked cabin. Silas's side was crumpled inward. The door was buckled, impossible to open. Leo’s own door was partially caved in but looked potentially operable. The rear window was shattered. A voice, muffled by the rain but cold and authoritative, cut through the storm. "Rossi Security! Exit the vehicle with your hands visible!" *Rossi Security.* Dominic’s private enforcers. Not police. No rules. No mercy.

Gary asked beside me. “Handle the body. I have something to do,” I said, sending him away. I was only aware of one mafia boss in the city. One that everyone somehow wants gone, dead or I turned a new leaf. It was laughable. They could try but they wouldn’t win against me. Not only did I have immunity but they would find nothing. Even if I stepped out with blood dripping down my clothes. Everyone backed away when I got close but I ignored them, eyes focused on one person and one person alone.

“For caring about me enough to scream at a man like Knight." “We’re friends, so it’s a given,” I muttered, returning a small smile. “I’ll get Knight now,” he said, and I nodded as he stepped out. I settled back on the couch, this time staring up at the white ceiling as I tried to categorize the chaos. I was still in danger. Knight did all this to protect me. He’s a top-ranking mafia boss. And… he loves me. Yeah… that last one was the hardest to digest. Even if I could get past everything he had done—and would still do, could I really live a life where I’d constantly be in danger?

"Swallow this truth down with my cock, princess. I'm not your guard. Never was. I'm the Pakhan... the fucking mafia kingpin your father crossed, the source of all his nightmares. I infiltrated his house as your bodyguard, planning to slit your pretty throat as payback. But now? I've got a better idea: I'll make you my little cum dump, available at my disposal whenever I want. Taking his most prized possession, his beloved daughter as much bedwarmer, that'll be the best revenge against your father." He thrust shallowly into my mouth, casual as a punctuation, while I just felt like my world shattered, shock slamming into me even as my tongue flicking the underside of his still hard cock, my tr

The man kicked open a door and pushed Leo into a black SUV waiting in the alley. "Drive," he ordered the man behind the wheel. The SUV sped off before Leo could even catch his breath. He turned to the stranger sitting next to him. "Who the fuck are you?" "Kai Nakamura. Your father hired me this morning. I am your new bodyguard." Leo laughed even though nothing was funny. "I don't need a fucking babysitter." "You almost died thirty seconds ago. So yeah, you do."

I ask quietly. "Perhaps... perhaps it is, Warlord," Helena replies with extreme, cautious terror. I execute a sharp, double clap of my palms against the armrest. On the exact signal, three massive mafia bodyguards step out from the dark smoke of the ruins. Two of them reach down to drag the unconscious, broken form of Bianca up by his armpits, holding his frame suspended in the air. "So, let your lips demonstrate to my platoon just how far a high-society Luna's love will go to shield her darling cub." At my hand's silent gesture, the third guard hammers a heavy, reinforced fist straight into Bianca's ribs.