Bodyguard Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I was trapped in this marriage because without him I would have nothing and no one. "That's a great answer and I’m sorry about your dad.” "Tell me, Mrs. Pembroke, why do you need a bodyguard?" Damien asked as he took a sip of the wine. "I wanted...protection. My husband has been dealing with some sketchy business men and I don't feel safe." He raised a brow at me but he didn't say anything further. Could he see through my lie?

To protect each other—no matter the cost. ****** I freeze, unable to move. Suddenly, Roman’s hand grabs mine, pulling me into cover. “Stay down!” he hisses. My breath catches as chaos erupts around us. But beneath the fear, a fierce spark ignites. We’re in this together. And this fight is just beginning. ***** Roman & Eden The air is thick with smoke and tension as we race through the narrow backstreets, the distant wail of sirens piercing the night. My heart pounds—not just from the adrenaline, but from the knowledge that we’re being hunted.

“Where do you work now, Mr. Arka? And what kind of business does your family run?” He leaned slightly forward. “To be able to win Miss Mireya's heart...” “Your background must be extraordinary, right?” He was clearly trying to humiliate Arka in front of everyone. Yet Arka didn't appear bothered in the slightest. He answered calmly. “Bodyguard.” Silence. Then... “A bodyguard?!” Kelvin's voice immediately rose. Several guests at nearby tables turned to look. Kelvin pointed at Arka with undisguised ridicule. “Miss Mireya... If you wanted to find a scapegoat to reject this date, you should've at least found someone more convincing!”

Romeo asked with a forced smile, bowing his head to match that of the slender lady he was talking to - Bria Leone. "My coffee has gone cold" Bria said, with almost no enthusiasm in the tone of her voice. She was still seated confidently, legs crossed and her hair covered with a white hat that matched the long designer suit she wore. "Oh.." Romeo raised his head, trying to hide his disappointment. ".. right.. sorry about that.." he forced a smile again and picked up the land phone on his table. He returned it after muttering a few words and then turned back to Bria Leone who showed no interest in their conversation.

Lucia settled into her luxurious car, not letting her eyes fall back on her bodyguard. Hugh was like a breath of fresh air, for her, even though she had been very sad, minutes ago, he alleviated her sadness. She turned around when she heard Hugh, settle into the driver's seat.

The white guy must have realized there is no way the code wallet will be around anywhere because he pull me into his car and locked the door. My heart jump instantly into my mouth and i began to pray to my lord to save me from the scarred face but handsome man who seem to be in his early thirties. He didn't drive, i thank my lord for that because there is still a chance to escape ... Right? I have seen Angelina Jolie, a famous actress does that many times without numbers, I mean jumping out of a running car. If i put the right pressure and adrenaline i might even be better than her.

I wondered whether Antony l was human or something else. I broke the kiss disappointedly and went in with a little pout. "Who's he?" Ryder questioned, grabbing my waist gently trickling down to give my ass a tiny squeeze. Everything he does was a sudden turn off unlike before. I pressed his hands to the spot wishing he would squeeze harder. I got pain instead of pleasure when he did. "My new bodyguard, " I responded slightly, biting my lips. "Okay." He quipped his brows before pressing my lips against his. My back was against the fridge and his hands roamed my body. He's successfully turned me on again I think. "Let's take this upstairs. Hope your body-guard won't mind." He spoke into my ear

As we stood there in silence for a moment, I watched the lights on the elevator shift as we went lower in the building. “It is though,” he finally muttered. “I shouldn’t have left your side. Genevieve, it won’t happen again.” “Y–” nope. Not going there. I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from telling Raphael that I preferred it when he called me baby girl. The way he said it, with a hint of a growl, had me in a puddle. Not that my full name on his lips wasn’t downright delicious either. Maybe I’d been writing too much erotic romance lately. I should take a break and watch a rom-com later. Yeah, that’d stop me from pining after my bodyguard. Definitely.

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.

It caused her immense pain to even think about him, but he was a part of her past she couldn’t erase, a part that haunted her to this very day. Julian, however, was lethal grace. Tall and built like a tank, he emitted power from miles away. She was beginning to understand why women would so willingly throw themselves at him. But that didn’t mean anything could happen between the two of them. Despite what he had just confessed, he was her bodyguard, and it was his duty to protect her. At least that’s what she kept telling herself. The bullet! The sudden realization had her breaking the spell between them as she looked at him carefully for any signs of injury. She noticed just how close they h