Bodyguard Novela Novels & Stories

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?”

When will he stop making me feel like I’m about to melt into a pool of just pure embarrassment. I never had a man say those things to me. Before I became the bodyguard, I had a boyfriend – Henry. He was a really sweet and nice guy. But he never made me feel things the way Julian did and it made me crave him more and more. Before I reached the door, he grabbed my hand and placed another kiss on my knuckles. “I know you don’t get the chance to… but I think you look beautiful in dresses.” I walked to my room smiling and clutching his shirt. Julian Anderson. I think I might like you a lot.

Which means that the blame fell on my shoulders and to a lesser extent, the man from last night. Now, the man I slept with, Hunter, was going to be my new bodyguard, constantly at my side all the time—and my father had no idea. When Hunter finally turned to look at my face, he froze for a moment—clearly recognizing me. Only for a barely noticeable moment, though, and then he returned to his cold and emotionless demeanor. I raised an eyebrow at him, finding the situation amusing, and took the initiative to shake his hand. "Eleanor Brown." I said.

"Hi, mom. Your son came? How are you? Is mom happy there?" "Sorry, I can only buy a bucket of roses, not your favorite flowers. But I promise your son will buy you your favorite flowers later. Mom, did you know? I've met that man. And now that I'm working as his daughter's bodyguard, you can rest assured that I will repay all of Mommy's pain at that time. And I will pay off for Mommy!" *** It was the first time her bodyguard had made Yoursa angry, even now she was walking alone without her bodyguard chasing after her.

“…Of course I am.” “Good. You should be.” She leaned in, eyes fierce. “Because I’m not even the one in your shoes, and I want to burn them both to the ground.” I sat back, silent. She softened slightly but didn’t let up. “Look, I get it. You’re scared. But this is Rio. Someone who’s been by your side for three years. And now you know he’s not just your bodyguard—he’s Nikolai freaking Dorne. Billionaire, boss man, sexy-as-hell Italian dreamboat.”

said the bodyguard in black coldly. Hand over what? XXX

In the chaos, Celena managed to claw at the back of his hand, drawing blood. The bodyguard winced and glared at her, fury burning in his eyes. "You're asking for it, you witch!" he snarled. With a brutal kick to her stomach, he sent Celena crashing into the wall. She hit the wall with a sickening thud and crumpled to the ground. Curled up in pain, Celena could only watch through her tears as the bodyguard held Jovie. She coughed and pleaded, her voice breaking, "Please... let my daughter go. If you want someone, take me. I'm begging you, leave my little girl alone..."

The female bodyguard that they hired approached her and patted her. "Leave us," MJ said. "It's just a trauma." "Call us if anything else happened, MJ." The head bodyguard of the team that was protecting Bonnie said. Bonnie looked up at MJ as she wiped her tears. "Who are you?" She asked. "I'm MJ. I'm President Del Carlo's bodyguard. But she sent me here for you." Bonnie clutched her sheet. She sniffled and shook her head. "I deserve this." She mumbled. "I killed Louise…"

"I am telling you that your boyfriend seemed to have gotten so jealous of me that if I ever try to hold even a single finger of yours, he will definitely explode. Do you think he'll hurt me if I try to hold you?" It was my turn to roll my eyes. "First of all, no, he wouldn't hurt you. Second, and I'll repeat it: he's not my boyfriend. He's my bodyguard." "I know he's your bodyguard. Ana and I did some, let's just say, investigation on you, so I know who he is in your life. And in the information that we've gathered, there was no mention of you having a boyfriend or him being your boyfriend—" "Then—"

I will do everything and I hope this woman feels guilty, so that she does not torture my husband anymore. “Babe—Ma'am... let's go!" then her bodyguard grabbed her by the arm and forced her into the car. It's like... I hear something. Or I'm just imagining it? Even Rosales surprised by what her bodyguard called her. Her lips parted now as she and his bodyguard stared at each other. I looked at the bodyguard. I only noticed one. He's familiar... I've seen him... But I can't remember. Sign of pregnancy making me forgetful.