Cute Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Charles took a glance and said indifferently, “You’re fugly, German man. You’re not even worthy of a flick from me.” The bodyguard glared at him angrily at once. “Bullsh*t! Do you believe that I can kill a skinny brat like you with one punch?” Charles calmly said, “Make your move then!” Roar! The eight-foot-two-tall bodyguard was a solid giant. He blasted a fist as big as a casserole pot ruthlessly toward Charles.

rate of one bodyguard per day.” Alison, my assistant explained with a quiet tone but I could hear the fear in her voice. I sometimes wish I would get kidnapped, just to get away from my mother for a while. “I don’t care, all these bodyguards are useless, and no one can protect me. Some have weird eyes, some have a weird voice, some of them have stupid hairstyles and most of them hit on me.” I reasoned irrationally, as Allison just stared at me, she wanted to say something but was too scared to point my mistake out. “Well, the agency is really worried about you so they have managed to convince Jake Carson, to be your bodyguard and he is waiting outside to meet you.” She explained and my eyes

her lips parted sweetly. “Okay” I nodded, looking away from her cute face. “Really? I really can't wait to live with you” she said, smiling like she wasn't the one crying earlier. I stared at her amusingly, seeing how positive her energy was. I became more curious about her. My bodyguard then appeared from a corner coming towards me with a dangerous look to attack the little girl from behind thinking I was being attacked, but I stopped him with just a glare. And he turned around with a bow.

Third person's POV The bodyguard moved with the speed and agility of a hunting cheetah, leaping over various obstacles on the rooftop, his hair whipping wildly in the fierce wind, and his clothes flapping loudly. His arms swung forcefully, each stride carrying a powerful impact, and just in the nick of time, he extended his thick, tightly muscled arm and grabbed Gloria's slender wrist with an iron grip. "Miss Bennett, please don't make things difficult for us. If anything happens to you, we won't be able to account for it to Alpha Leopold," the bodyguard said anxiously, his forehead veins bulging, and beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

"I'm Christopher. I'm your new bodyguard." Jems blinked rapidly. "My new... what?" "Your new bodyguard," he repeated, grinning. Jems just stood there, staring at him. Her eyes traveled slowly from his head to his toes. He looked like he could be an I*******m model, or a college athlete, or literally any girl's dream guy. Oh my God, Jems thought, her face heating up rapidly. This incredibly hot guy is my new bodyguard?! This is my bodyguard?! How am I supposed to function with HIM following me around?!

He is of tanned skin which highlights his thin black beard on his chiseled jawline. And then he bursts into laughter as my dad tells him some jokes, indent dimples popping out. The way his white teeth shows up with a tint of gleam as he smiles is definitely the most eye-catching beam I've ever seen. If that guy is really my bodyguard, he just proved all my points wrong. No suit, no earpiece. Just a thick black leather jacket with grey jeans and black boots. I even saw his teeth. Okay I rectify, a bodyguard does smile.

He held onto the bow tightly, ensuring it wouldn't fall off. He must have drawn the worst style. Maddy's jaw dropped. "Fuck." Seth laughed awkwardly and walked with more stiffness compared to the other guys. Lennox and I both looked away from him at the same time. My head was spinning. I handed Lennox my mug. "Take a sip." "The youngest bodyguard is a lovely Gemini and a vegetarian," Willow narrated. "He's Brazilian-American, a former pro-boxer, and Davin's little brother. You'd want to introduce this hunk to your parents."

There was a reason I had a bodyguard, and it wasn’t just for fun. While I was grateful my boring hulk of a bodyguard had finally quit, his dour face had become the perfect foil to my jokes, and a part of me was going to miss him. Sort of. Maybe my next bodyguard would have a sense of humor. From his profile, I was hopeful. Plus, he had several qualifications and had protected important people. I pulled out my phone to look at the dossier I’d been sent. Of my new bodyguard’s many qualifications, his attractiveness was just one of many that stood out to me.

Giana squeaks. “I said go ahead. Call your father, but I can’t be touched.” He says, dropping his smirk. Giana blinks at him a few times, looking like she doesn’t know what to say. Instead, she huffs and turns on her heels to storm off to the other side of the room. The strange guy takes a seat next to me like he belongs here. “Um, who are you?” I ask him. “I’m your bodyguard. I was supposed to stay hidden and not interrupt your day, but if my boss knew someone laid a hand on you and I didn’t step in, then I would get my ass kicked.” He says all of that with a completely straight face.

The once furious guy is now laying out cold on the cold pavement. I release my grip on the bodyguard as he takes steps forward towards the man. I think he is going to beat him up some more , but once again he proves me wrong. He takes out a business card which is black and gold – he lowers himself to the knocked out guy and just slip it a bit into his shirt pocket. When he backs away , I see that the part of the card that sticks out of his pocket has a golden tiger drew on it…The tiger claw… The bodyguards turns towards me , and gives me a gentle smile. I feel a sense of protection and brotherly love radiate from him – so this is what it feels like to have a bigger brother?