Bodyguard Romance Novels Novels & Stories

His eyes locked with hers—burning, controlled, dangerous. “You’re not just my bodyguard, Louis,” she whispered. “You’re the only place I feel real.” He said nothing at first. Then, gently, he reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers lingered on her cheek. “I’ll guard you with everything,” he murmured. “But not just from danger. I’ll guard your heart, Lauren. Even when it breaks for the wrong reasons.” She closed her eyes. But only for a second.

"Why are you avoiding talks about the bodyguard? I just told you how he was a pain in the ass but you don't just want to talk about him." "I don't have any business with the bodyguard. He is just a distraction and if he distracts you, you might not be able to achieve our plan. You need to focus on her and not him." He paused and just when I wanted to talk, he beat me to it and talked first.

“And you don’t hire someone like me unless you’re already bleeding.” Silence again. Thicker this time. Finally, Elliot said, “If I accept the risk—” “You already have,” Ronan interrupted. “You just haven’t named it.” Elliot stood. Ronan followed suit. “Twenty-four-hour protection,” Elliot said. “Temporary. Discreet. Renewable after thirty days.” “And if I walk away?” “Then I find someone else less qualified,” Elliot said evenly. “And hope they don’t get me killed.” Ronan held his gaze.

whispered Matteo, instantly bringing Luna back to her senses. The girl’s eyes widened as she looked around; she was in a public place now. Quickly, Luna released her arms from around Matteo’s neck and smoothed her clothes. Before finally running towards the Magnolia Spring Resort building. It was a deeply painful sight for Adrian. The man stared with disgust at the shameless lovebirds before him. He hated Luna’s stupid bodyguard, who always prevented Adrian from touching or kissing the girl on their dates, following them wherever they went. But what was Adrian seeing now? The bodyguard was actually asking Luna to kiss him, right in front of his eyes!

"Just who the hell do you think you are to tell me what I can and can't do?" I turn to her, cock a brow, and fold my arms. "Simple. Your bodyguard." "Yeah, your job is to protect me. Not tell me what to do." Her eyes are two blue pools of anger and us arguing shouldn't turn me on so much but it fucking does.

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“Pot calling kettle black.” “Guilty as accused.” He laughed, pushing his fingers further up and touched her wet cavern. His finger slid in with cheeky ease, and before long he impaled himself on her. Right there under the shower, the bodyguard pressed her against the wall and both fucked each other's brains out. ************* “That's not what I had in mind when I walked in here,” Asher grumbled, hugging her tightly. His hot fluid dripped out of her like a faucet. He had lost count of the number of times he had shot his load inside her.

I hurriedly said, afraid to lose track of Zev. Maybe he was shocked so he just used his thumb to point the exit door. I let go of his arm and immediately made my way towards the exit. Lo and behold, Zev was leaning against a car, once again puffing smoke from his cigarette. Just when I was about to approach him, the usual buffed boydguards my dad always have around me manifested out of nowhere. Panic grew in me because I know I'll never get that moment alone with Zev ever again when they grab a hold of me.