Novel & Cerita Bodyguard Romance Novels

And now, sitting there barefoot, jeans rolled up, and hair blowing in the salty wind, Jace realized how much he’d missed feeling this free. River leaned back on his hands, looking at the horizon. “You know,” he said with a small grin, “if someone told me a year ago that I’d be sitting on a beach talking about life with a billionaire, I’d have laughed.” Jace chuckled softly. “And if someone told me I’d fall for my bodyguard, I’d have fired them for saying nonsense.” River turned his head, smiling wide. “Oh, really?” “Yes,” Jace teased, lips curving playfully. “I’d have said, ‘My bodyguard? Impossible. Too stubborn. Too impulsive. Too....’”

"No, he didn't. I've always rejected him. Ever since I got a bodyguard, he's been cheating on me behind my back. He also doesn't dare mess with me because Nathan never leaves my side. It bothered me at first, but now I'm so grateful that Nathan has taken care of me." He breathed a sigh of relief as he stroked his chest. "You don't need to doubt the quality of Security Black's bodyguards. They are truly professional and highly trained. Many are satisfied with their performance." "Emh, b-but...you know about.... scandal that happened to me? That...I can explain..." Unexpectedly, he waved his hand.

“David. And you are not changing the conversation that quickly. What’s up with him being here?” Natalie sighed. “He’s my new bodyguard.” Makayla nearly spewed her wine on the table. She managed to swallow before croaking out, “your new bodyguard? Are you serious?” Natalie wanted to say “like a heart attack” but instead took a swig of her Sauvignon Blanc, the acidic citrusy flavour warming her throat. Aniyah tried unsuccessfully to stifle a chuckle. “Did he know that before he bedded you? You did sleep together last night, right?”

“Corrupt me then. I’m your protected princess. Feel how tight and fertile I am? Nineteen and begging my forty-six-year-old bodyguard to claim what he guards. Imagine breeding me right here so no one else can ever touch me. Your ink against my smooth skin, your massive body pinning me while the city watches.” His breathing grew ragged. He spun me around suddenly, pressing my back to the window, his huge frame caging me in. Tattoos flexed as his hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise. “You have no idea what you’re asking for, little girl. I’ve killed to keep you safe. Now you’re whispering about me filling your womb? This protection is turning personal dangerously so.”

“Of course I do. You never let anyone forget.” Ethan watches, quiet. His presence is subtle but strong. I notice him watching me smile at Miriam. It makes something twist inside my chest. I push it down. Miriam bumps my shoulder lightly. “And Ethan here… you always travel with bodyguards now? Or is he your official grocery partner?” I freeze for a half-second. Ethan smirks faintly. Miriam notices it, raises an eyebrow. “He’s my… assistant,” I say quickly. “I mean, he helps with errands. That’s all.” He doesn’t contradict me. He just walks beside me, calm and steady.

I guess Milt didn’t mind the thug look on his face either, “yes, also my bodyguard” The moment bodyguard rolled off my tongue, he sighed in relief. “Bodyguard” he repeated with a smug look. “You seem to be thrilled about that?” “I won’t deny it, I desperately hoped that you would be single from the minute I saw you walk in” he replied spinning me twice. “And who says I am single?” “Your bodyguard wouldn’t be your date if you weren’t single” he answered. We both laughed it off. “I have heard a lot about you” he continued.

Heinz insulted Richie. "Dad!" Sharlynn shrieked loudly, drawing the attention of the guests and the dancing couple. Richie, feeling insulted, was silent. He was trying to control his emotions. After all, he was just a bodyguard. "Is it just because Richie is a bodyguard that you insult him? No, Dad, you're mistaken. Richie is not that low! He's a dignified man who has saved my life many times!" argues Sharlynn, defending her husband's honor. Although they were only married on paper, the man was still legally her husband.

She turned around, her eyes scanning the aisles in front of her. If someone is here and is planning on jumping out and attacking her out of the blue, then this bodyguard right behind her is sure to flawlessly tackle whoever it may be to the ground in one go. Yes, there is no need to be scared. Maybe Luca was right, maybe having a bodyguard might be for her own good afterall. Hazel opened the first page of the book, it's cover rather. And she stared it. A picture of a wolf stared right back at her.

she said holding my hands in hers, I caressed the top of her hand as we both smiled, “I missed you more.” I didn’t feel comfortable when I saw the guy was standing behind me so I turned around and asked him “are you gonna sit or stay standing like that all the time?” he looked at me with anger face but I rolled my eyes and looked back to Andrea.“That’s my bodyguard Elijah,” she said when I was about to ask her about her belly, I stayed silent as I looked at her then back to him. “Oh your...your bodyguard,” I stared at his beautiful gorgeous eyes.

She had no idea what kind of men they were, but one of them was about to brought her inside when suddenly there was a gun shot and one of the man who was holding her fell down to the ground, bleeding from his chest. That shocked everyone and two of the other men who were left moved their attention toward the gun direction, but at that very second one of them who was holding Ana was already shot as well. Ana stared at the man before her. It was Alexander. He literally just shot these two men in front of her. The entire time he became her bodyguard she did not think she ever saw him shooting anyone, the most he did was to knock out some of the men who nearly hurt her, but this time he was not