Bodyguard Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I wished him that. Through all this distraction I forgot about my bodyguard’s eyes on me. They were still sticking onto my figure, following my every movement, no matter how small they were, he had everything in view. I sensed that his gaze maybe was even a bit too intense to be considered as normal for his position as “just” my bodyguard.

Usually, their clients knew how exclusive their bodyguard company was. WILD and WICKED is a private security company owned by Candy and Fiona. At first glance, it looked like an escort company. However, beneath its name, was a very private security company composed of women. WILD and WICKED is a company who employed women that would be perfect for a bodyguarding job. Most of their employees were women who retired from the military. Some were like Fiona who was trained in martial arts and gun handling since she was young and would like to start a new life in the US. Of course, the company was a legal one.

(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller)

Celine was so excited, the first time she laid her eyes on Tyler she has a feeling that he was more than a bodyguard. There was something unusual with the way they stare at each other. "Why is she dating her bodyguard, I know he's hot and handsome but that isn't enough for her to lower her standard" She paced around her room in her night gown smirking as she looks at the picture on her phone. Emily has been so busy preparing for her big event, she's finally launching her new clothing line and it hasn't been easy for her. she has been so stressed out , thank God for Gracie who has been helping her and her boyfriend who made her his priority.

There was a beat of silence that made the skin along my neck crawl. “Are you going cold on me, Bianca? With everything that has happened, do you really think traveling alone is safe? I’m just worried about you,” he said, but his tone didn’t sound like he cared. It sounded rehearsed, as though he was reading lines he had practiced in front of a mirror. “I’m okay. Besides, I’m with my bodyguard, so I’m in good hands,” I said. “Rob?” he asked. “Yes.” “Oh. Alright. Glad to know you’re okay.”

“My mother... she’s dead.” Read Emma’s story in Bossy Bodyguard. A forbidden bodyguard, ex’s dad age gap romance.

He just stood there in the office. The city lights blinked at him like a thousand mocking eyes, like they already knew. The gala memories wouldn’t leave him, the gunshot, glass raining down, the sting in his ears. Over and over, the moment looped, carving itself deeper until it felt like his skull had been branded. Someone had tried to end him tonight. Somebody close was feeding him to the wolves. And now this text is a pointed, deliberate strike aimed straight at Damien Wolfe. The man he had let in. The man who was supposed to protect him.

“Hello?” “Yes!” I blinked, focusing on his face. “He told me about you.” I folded my arms instead of accepting his hand. “I don't need a babysitter,” I said to him, letting my displeasure show on my face. “I'm a bodyguard,” he corrected, annoyed I was calling him a babysitter. “Isn't it all the same?” I leaned back on my door. “Return to my father and tell him I don't need a damned security guard or whatever the hell you call yourself.”

Lila’s eyes widened, and she glanced at Kade, who was smirking at something Damien said. “They’re hot, though. Especially the one with the tattoos. You sure they’re just bodyguards?” "What else would they be? Don't tell me you find them attractive?" I asked Lila "Don't tell me you don't?" Ama, my other girlfriend asked. Truth is, I do. I do find them attractive. I forced a laugh, but my stomach twisted. She wasn’t wrong. They were hot, dangerously so. But they weren’t just anything. They were a storm I hadn’t seen coming, and I was already caught in the wind.

“You always were the quiet one. Guess that hasn’t changed.” “So,” I said sweetly, “what brings you to New Coast, Amy? Another one of your family’s charity vacations?” Her smile thinned. “We moved back last month. Daddy’s doing business with your father again. You know how it is—deals, contracts, all that fun stuff.” Of course he was. My father collected alliances like trading cards. She leaned slightly closer to Jace, her. “I heard Jace is now your personal bodyguard. How lucky.” She bit her lip in a seductive—I think—way.