Bodyguard Romances Novels & Stories

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

"Because I was there when the murder happened. I watched it happen, by the time I reached him, he was already dead. Too much loss of blood." Romeo explained, looking from Lucian to Agatha, completely forgetting the other girl until a heavy sob escaped her mouth, and she begin crying hysterically. "Oh my god...oh my god...oh my god..." "Lina..." While Lucian tried to comfort the crying girl, Romeo watched with a raised eyebrow, finding everything quite amusing. To explain him, Romeo was Agatha's personal bodyguard and trainer. And while the man was a real hotty with scars running down his body, and also being a fun meal to Agatha at times when needed, she didn't really like him.

He winks and places his hands onto my hips, abruptly pulling me up from my chair and towards him until our bodies are practically glued together. I thought I had him but has he just begun his attack?! "I'm your bodyguard, if I don't do my job, who will?" I say, trying to keep my cool as I place my hands on his chest. "What if you move a few steps forward from being my bodyguard and instead," His smirk hasn't left as he tilts his head, "be my lover?" My face is scarlet as I digest his words. Is he crazy? Why is he flirting with me in the first place?! Or is it my fault for playing along with him?

“Bodyguard.” Cassian blinked. Then laughed. “Oh, my father must be livid.” Rowan didn’t respond. He wasn’t here to laugh. He was here to protect something or someone that clearly didn’t want to be saved. Cassian dropped the ice and stood, eyes flicking over Rowan’s frame tall, built, black T-shirt stretched over muscle and discipline. “Not bad. At least they sent someone with arms this time.” “Try anything and I break your arm,” Rowan replied.

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.

I hurriedly said, afraid to lose track of Zev. Maybe he was shocked so he just used his thumb to point the exit door. I let go of his arm and immediately made my way towards the exit. Lo and behold, Zev was leaning against a car, once again puffing smoke from his cigarette. Just when I was about to approach him, the usual buffed boydguards my dad always have around me manifested out of nowhere. Panic grew in me because I know I'll never get that moment alone with Zev ever again when they grab a hold of me.

Earl asked, staring at the door for a moment before fixing his gaze on Catherine. The fact that Earl was interested in Blaze was the first red flag Catherine picked up. But she stayed calm and said, "My bodyguard," "Rome Ford left his wife in the care of a single guard. He must be trusting of him then." Earl subconsciously said before getting a grip on his tongue. "I'm not in any danger or harm's way, so why would Rome have multiple bodyguards behind me, especially since he only walks around with one." "That makes sense,"

Roman stared at her hand locked on his wrist, the warmth from her palm seeping right into his own skin as he trailed behind her quietly. Looking at the two of them, they resembled an annoyed owner pulling her naughty puppy behind her. She stopped when they were far enough from where Carl and Roman's driver stood, her eyes looking fierce as she glared at Roman. "Why did you agree with Ryan to assign a bodyguard to escort me? I never asked for a bodyguard." Alana's blood was obviously boiling from the way she spoke. Roman's gaze remained lazy, meeting her hard glare. "You didn't have to ask, you needed one, especially if you're in a relationship with someone like me," he said, the last part in

“The great Don Adrian.” Right on cue, Adrian appeared from behind me, still on a phone call. He muttered something fast in Italian. I wasn’t sure if he was talking to the person on the line or muttering at me. Gia grinned. “Okay then. You’re coming with me,” she said to Romeo. “Since Adrian and Antonio are shadowing Kira, you’ll watch over me.” Romeo groaned. “Gee. Lucky me…” Gia just laughed and looped her arm through his. “Move it, bodyguard.”

"Why are you avoiding talks about the bodyguard? I just told you how he was a pain in the ass but you don't just want to talk about him." "I don't have any business with the bodyguard. He is just a distraction and if he distracts you, you might not be able to achieve our plan. You need to focus on her and not him." He paused and just when I wanted to talk, he beat me to it and talked first.