Novel & Cerita Bodyguard Romance Novels

Kai added, smirking as he crossed his arms. Roxanne’s hand flew to her cheek, with eyes wild in shock. “You crazy--,” “Careful,” I said, stepping forward just enough to cast my shadow over her, and it was enough to make her take a big step back. “The last person who touched my girl without permission regretted it.” Sloane smirked and lifted her hands to my shoulders. "That's right. My boyfriend is best at protecting what's his." She smirked, staring into my eyes.

The girl look intently at him from the top of his head to the tip of his toes and smiled seductively as she traced Marcus' right cheekbone with the tip of her long manicured nails. “Let me make you happy” She whispered in his ear. Marcus carefully removed her hand from his face and shifted. “I am really sorry milady but I am here to work not to mingle or make friends. The girl slouched and took a step backwards as she sipped from her bottle of champagne. “What kind of work?” “I am a bodyguard,” Marcus said firmly raising his head and shoulder higher. “What?!” The girl exclaimed more in disappointment than in shock. “Who would want to turn a fine man like you into a bodyguard? I would rather

And even if I find a way to come out, will he want to stay? This story is a bodyguard-prince romance featuring an irreverent and protective bodyguard and the nerdy and spoiled prince he needs to keep safe. Ryden’s POV If the couple arguing in the corner wasn’t broken up by the time they made it to the register, I would have been surprised. They were standing in front of one of the bookshelves, with the girl holding a thick book of poetry in her hand that boyfriend disapproved of. Apparently, it was their one-year anniversary and she’d gotten a gift card, but neither of them could agree on what to spend it on.

Twilight: Mafia Edition? Fantastic. Just what every girl dreams of. A brooding, bossy bodyguard who probably treats emotions like a virus and drinks black coffee like it's a moral code.

​She reached out, her fingers tangling in the lapels of Roman’s expensive suit, and pulled him down. ​The kiss was desperate, a collision of two worlds that should never have touched. It tasted of champagne, rebellion, and a hunger that Julian could never satisfy. In that moment, she wasn't a Blackwood, and she wasn't a fiancé. She was just a girl who wanted to feel alive. ​She pulled back, breathless, her eyes searching his. "Let’s go. Away from this noise, Roman. Only just me and you." ​Roman didn't ask questions. He didn't hesitate. The shadow of the gangster returned to his eyes, but this time, it was focused on her protection. "The back door," she whispered. "We can avoid the press and

“Hailey, I didn’t want to marry River. I mean, I thought I did, but that was before I knew there was something better out there. Now that I’ve seen the real River, I want nothing to do with him. I’m never marrying that pitiful excuse for a man. I mean, if he had the same looks and body like my bodyguard, I might consider it. But that will never happen.” I popped the popcorn into my mouth and felt Hailey’s eyes on me. I looked her way and saw her looking at me with a raised eyebrow. “What?” I asked. “So, you’ve got a hot bodyguard now, huh?” She answered. “Do you have feelings for him?” Images of the intense one-night stand flashed through my head: the perfect way his body melted into mine, t

Nova “Who’s this?” Colby asked when he opened his front door, giving my new bodyguard a distrusting once over. “Colby,” I said, smiling with annoyance, “friend and swimmer extraordinaire, meet Zane, one of two new bodyguards Mr. Dominic is forcing me to keep around because he doesn’t believe that Lila’s vision was just a nightmare.” Colby raised his eyebrows, glancing between us. He stayed firmly planted in the doorway, not letting us in quite yet. “What if I don’t allow him in my house?”

I quickly nodded. “I understand,” I said quietly. “I’d be foolish to refuse after what happened yesterday.” Dad’s shoulders relaxed slightly. “Good. The bodyguard will drive you everywhere from now on. He goes where you go. No exceptions.” I pushed my plate slightly and looked at my father, trying to sound casual. “So… who’s this bodyguard of mine?” Dad didn’t even hesitate. He took a sip of water and answered calmly, “Of course I picked the strongest out of all my men. Arnold Black Russo.”

His hands curled into fists at his side like he was trying so hard to control his anger and I wasn't making it easier. "I don't doubt it," he muttered. I straightened my dress. My eyes caught a tear in the sequins. Damn it. "Who are you?" "I'm Roman Wolfe," he crossed his arms. "Your father hired me." My jaw dropped. "My father doesn't know I'm here." "You'd be surprised," he said, stepping closer, close enough that I could smell him, woodsmoke and something... I couldn't name it but it made my wolf perk up again. "I'm your new bodyguard and you're coming home with me. Now."

Immediately he realized his fault and then composed himself. "He..he left with the boss earlier." He said briefly, that it was hard for him to control himself around his boss's beautiful daughter. The body bends his head in shame as he speaks. "Good," Lucia said and smiled briefly and gave them a sharp look and they both were confused by her gestures. The Bodyguard was surprised by her reply, isn't Ricardo her bodyguard? why did she think it was good he was not around to accompany her. She seems to be dressed to go out.