Bodyguard Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Then it clicked. Anna. Her name, her file, her history. Every detail I had glanced at before suddenly made sense. She was the same woman—the new bodyguard for the estate. The one who had walked into my life unexpectedly. My lips curved into a small, dark smirk. This is going to be interesting. --- The hours that followed crawled, punctuated by small interruptions: calls, briefings, and minor inconveniences that should have been trivial. And yet, every minute, every second seemed stretched taut, a reminder that something in the day felt off.

(9). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard . By Pink-Butterfly . Chapter 9: I’m not gay and that’s final . "Miles please don't" Alanna whined trying to push a drunk Miles away. "It's a free lap dance though" He slurred. "No I don't want it! Go ahead and do it on Nikolai" Alanna pushed him onto his bodyguard.

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!"

Oh god help me. The fact that we will be alone together in this house for more than one month makes me sweat. I've read stories about bodyguards on Goodnovel, and they all end up having sex with their protegees in every corner of the house. What if this happens and my father finds out? Or worst, what if he fires Eren and I then get kidnap because I no longer have a bodyguard? Like in movies, Eren will come to save me and we will declare to each other our flames and finally my dad will accep- I shake my head. I'm just overthinking. I simply need to breathe and in a blink, this one month will be gone.

I reminded him and he nodded. “I know. You said he stays with you as well, right?” He asked and I nodded. “That was one of the conditions we had when he volunteered to be my bodyguard” I told him and he furrowed his eyebrows. “I'm sorry if this comes off as offensive but why do you need a bodyguard? How did you even meet him?” He asked and I pursed my lips as I suddenly remembered how Jaxon and I met. It felt like a long time ago and now, I realized I never really asked why he had been attacked in the first place.

The air in the estate was serene yet taut, as if a storm was brewing. Deep within its grounds, in the meeting room, Liora sat on the sofa, her delicate fingers tapping impatiently on the armrest. Her gaze, tinged with defiance and questioning, landed on her father, Elias, the mafia leader, who stood by the window with a stern expression. “So, you hired a complete stranger to protect me?” Liora’s voice was cold, her tone laced with undisguised resistance. “Father, I am not some porcelain doll that needs a bodyguard.”

I immediately moved my hand away, my chest heaving with the exertion and the thrill of being in here, alone with him, away from all the titles and ranks that divided us. "I knew you would stop," he whispered, his voice low. It was the voice he used whenever he was alone with me, and hell, it confused me and gave me hope at the same time. He took a step forward. "Preparing for the ball?" I swallowed hard. "I am a bodyguard. The Alpha’s bodyguard. I am not to be concerned with finding romance." His eyes met mine. "I saw your eyes earlier. It twitched a little once my mate was mentioned. Would it be too much work to protect two people?"

And now, because I'd spent a few extra seconds looking at my former bodyguard in the rain, he was unraveling like a stray dog terrified of being abandoned. I couldn't help a soft laugh. The sound carried clearly through the quiet living room. Ryder's whole body went even tighter, his breath catching for a moment. I leaned in slightly, reached out, and pressed my cool fingertips against the side of his neck. That was where the jagged, savage black thorn tattoo climbed up from his collar. I traced my fingers slowly along the lines of ink, grazing his heated skin without pressing too hard. Almost instantly, Ryder shuddered, his breathing turning rough and heavy.

She sometimes curses and so on. When they were both nearing drunk, Alexis leaned closer to Akira. “Hey… I heard on my way here that you'll have a bodyguard?” Akira hiccuped, “Yeah, grandfather insisted.” Alexis chuckled, “Ugh! I envy you! For sure, it will be a very hoooot bodyguard~.” Akira cringed and yelled, “Are you out of your mind?” “What?~ bodyguards have great bodies. They're hot!” Alexis protested and held Akira's shoulder. She began to pull her.

He tried to savour up every moment he had making the best use of his time to steal as many glances as possible. He drove into the estate and whispered something to the security man who recognized the car and gave him directions to the Huang mansion. The estate was truly beautiful. He drove to the Huang mansion and explained to the bodyguard who was already prepared to track Huang Wei. Mr Byun had been in charge of the family's security for 2 decades. He had watched Huang Wei grow. He was about to go out to look for her at the orders of his irritable boss when he saw her car. He was quite surprised to see her sleeping go to the back of the car.