Fantasy Bodyguard Romance Books Novels & Stories

What kind of guys does Tessa like? Dumb dudes? “New student?” she turns to look at me and then sighs, returning her gaze to her boyfriend. “He’s my new bodyguard from the security company. Knox Pierce.” "New security?" The surprise in his voice is evident, and almost borders on panic. "Along with all the others?"

Hopefully you'll enjoy the next generation of Guardians as much as you enjoyed the first trilogy. Also, if you haven't tried it, I have a book out called The Arena. It's the first in the Elemental Dragons series. It's very different from this world of the Guardians. That book is filled with shifters and, you guessed it, dragons. That series is intended to have four books, one for each dragon.

"You say that, but your body is telling a completely different story." Slowly, deliberately, he moved one of his hands from my waist. His large palm began to roam across my back, smoothing down the fabric of my top. He traced the curve of my spine, his touch heavy and confident. I tried to stay stiff, to show him that I was completely resistant, but my defenses were already crumbling. The simple warmth of his hand was making me melt inside. I loved the way he took control, the raw dominance of his touch, but I promised myself I would never, ever let him see it. I kept my lips pressed in a tight line, glaring at his chest.

And despite having spent last night being thoroughly ravished, despite my body still carrying the evidence of Zade's passion—I felt my arousal building as I read. The words painted vivid pictures. Bodies intertwined. Hands exploring. Mouths tasting. The heroine being taken against a wall by her bodyguard, his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I shifted in my chair, my thighs pressing together. The scene was detailed. Explicit. The kind that left nothing to the imagination. The bodyguard character was dominant. Possessive. He told the heroine exactly what he wanted to do to her, how he wanted to take her, in language that was crude and raw and incredibly arousing.

whispered Matteo, instantly bringing Luna back to her senses. The girl’s eyes widened as she looked around; she was in a public place now. Quickly, Luna released her arms from around Matteo’s neck and smoothed her clothes. Before finally running towards the Magnolia Spring Resort building. It was a deeply painful sight for Adrian. The man stared with disgust at the shameless lovebirds before him. He hated Luna’s stupid bodyguard, who always prevented Adrian from touching or kissing the girl on their dates, following them wherever they went. But what was Adrian seeing now? The bodyguard was actually asking Luna to kiss him, right in front of his eyes!

“Really. Just a few scratches.” Her gaze flicked to Cole, taking in his imposing frame and the gun holstered discreetly at his side. “And this must be your new… assistant?” “Something like that,” I muttered. “Bodyguard,” Cole said simply, offering his hand. “Cole Maddox.” Julia hesitated, then shook it. “Well. You’ll have your hands full with this one.” “Already noticed,” he replied, deadpan. I groaned. “Fantastic. You two can bond over how impossible I am.”

“I don’t want him.” “You don’t get a choice.” Isabella’s eyes cut sharp. “Not after the car bomb scare last week.” Adrien’s fingers were curled tightly around his glass. He hated cages, and he hated being reminded he wasn’t untouchable. But Damien held his stare. And under the bite of irritation Adrien felt, something else rose, a want, which was sudden and unwelcome, the kind he hadn’t let himself taste in years. He tore his gaze away, forcing it down like it might burn him.”

"Cut out the formalities, Ezekiel. Call me Tito," When they're done talking about something Papa looked at me before looking at Ezekiel again. "You know why you're here right?" Ezekiel nodded with a serious expression. "Aurora," Papa called softly. I breathed a sigh of relief when he used my real name. That was short-lived though when I realized something. "Ezekiel will be your bodyguard," Papa announced. Ezekiel held out his hand to me. I stared at it for a moment before finally accepting it. I was surprised by his touch. It's firm, but soft, warm, and gentle. His hand was hard and rough, but it's unbelievably light. Like a feather.

He thinks a female bodyguard is emasculating. "I can act as your bodyguard, you don't need this…" His eyes drift down my body, taking in my tight black bodysuit, functional but sexy, and low heels. "… whore." Manuel just laughs. "Leave it alone, boy. Where I go, she goes. End of discussion. Besides she dolls up my arm, how can you argue with such a piece accompanying me?" I flinch at being hated by one and objectified by the other. "She doesn't belong in a room with such men. They'll think you've lost your touch, that you've fallen in love with a woman young enough to be your granddaughter."

Oh god help me. The fact that we will be alone together in this house for more than one month makes me sweat. I've read stories about bodyguards on Goodnovel, and they all end up having sex with their protegees in every corner of the house. What if this happens and my father finds out? Or worst, what if he fires Eren and I then get kidnap because I no longer have a bodyguard? Like in movies, Eren will come to save me and we will declare to each other our flames and finally my dad will accep- I shake my head. I'm just overthinking. I simply need to breathe and in a blink, this one month will be gone.