Female Bodyguard Mga Nobela at Kwento

she said as she headed to her bedroom. Prisca woke up from the pounding on her door. "Prisca honey wake up you're going to be late for work"Jane said then walked away. Prisca sleepily reached for her phone to check the time. "Shoot it's 8am" she said as she jumped out of bed and hastily headed to the bathroom to freshen up. She came out of the bathroom and headed towards the wardrobe. She picked out a simple yellow dress with a black heels. She had not time for make up and her hair so she put her hair in a messy bun, picked her phone and rushed downstairs. She saw her parents talking to a man In a suit when she neared the living room. "Finally you're here"her dad said gesturing to h

Her lips curved into a smile as she gazed at me, her long lashes and Hazel eyes heightened her seductive appeal and made me drunk with feelings that I didn't understand. “I’m Aria. I served in the military for two years and left to take care of my sick mother. After she died, I joined a protective service agency, and I want to be your personal bodyguard.” Aria said with a straight face. Immediately, those words knocked me straight into reality and snapped me back to my senses. “No!” I shouted, not intending for my voice to come out that high. A frown settled on her face and she looked at me with annoyance. Then she stood to her feet and asked, “Why, because I'm a woman?”

It caused her immense pain to even think about him, but he was a part of her past she couldn’t erase, a part that haunted her to this very day. Julian, however, was lethal grace. Tall and built like a tank, he emitted power from miles away. She was beginning to understand why women would so willingly throw themselves at him. But that didn’t mean anything could happen between the two of them. Despite what he had just confessed, he was her bodyguard, and it was his duty to protect her. At least that’s what she kept telling herself. The bullet! The sudden realization had her breaking the spell between them as she looked at him carefully for any signs of injury. She noticed just how close they h

She thinks about resisting, but with the job at stake she lets it happen, much to her regret as the bodyguard apparently was suped up with some bio mod or inner exosuit as it felt like being hit by a truck. “Hands on the car” she immediately complies as he checks her for weapons. “Armed” the bodyguard says as he flashes Sol’s .45 to the client. Sol, gets a closer look at the lady under the floating umbrella, she was short haired, brown skinned and had considerably less external implants than the one she contacted.

They had welcomed us with open arms since the day we had arrived. I looked across at Valentina, who was sitting in front of me; she was busy typing away on her phone with a smile on her face. I couldn't stop myself from staring at the beauty in front of me. I have noticed her since the first day I saw her when we met Bella. There was something dangerous about her. She was confident yet soft-spoken when she talked to the people she loved. I was surprised when I heard she was Bella’s personal bodyguard. I wanted to laugh at the fact that a woman who was as petite as herself was a mafia’s boss bodyguard, but then I remembered to never judge a book by its cover. I have seen the way she trained w

My briefs were already on my bed and I changed quickly into them, grabbing my headset so I could listen to some music while soaking in the water. As I opened the door, a tall figure stood there. “Excuse me,” I said, urging them to move. The person turned and I was shocked to see it was a lady. Her shoulders were so broad, her face flat and her nose pinched. “Mr. Cross,” she bowed slightly, “I am your bodyguard.” “Bodyguard?” “Yes,” her brown eyes did not leave my face. “I was employed by your school and I am to accompany you wherever you want to go.”

Although they had only interacted with each other for a short time, Xyla could sense that Five Batton’s younger sister was a woman of justice. “Hey, why are you standing there? Hurry up and drag her out of this place!” Mary gave an order to the bodyguard behind her coldly. Georgie immediately became alert as she stood close to Catherine and tried to help her out. Soon enough, the bodyguard arrived in front of Catherine. Before Georgie could make a move, Catherine kicked the bodyguard in his groin right away. The bodyguard knelt to the ground in the next second and cried in pain as he covered his groin with his hands.

"Deal." "And one more thing." His voice was firm. "We hire a bodyguard specifically for you. Someone who stays with you at all times when I'm not there." I wanted to argue but saw the fear in his eyes. "Okay," I agreed. The next day, Alexander introduced me to my new bodyguard. Her name was Maya. Mid-thirties, former military, trained in multiple forms of combat. "I'll be your shadow," she said bluntly. "I go where you go. I see what you see. It'll be annoying at first, but you'll get used to me."

"Who the hell is this, mister? Why are you bringing another woman with you?" "Julia, meet Byleth Spada," I said quickly. "She's a bodyguard I just hired. She might even be stronger than Renault's guy. Also, you'll have to take the backseat tonight." "Who the hell would believe that?" she muttered, pouting. "She doesn't even look the part. She's not big enough. She looks more like a supermodel!"

she picked her bag and walked out. The red-haired woman directed her eyes to me and I fell on the bed, my head still hurting badly, but I didn’t forget how she addressed me. “Madam, are you alright? I’m sorry I arrived late.” She bowed, giving a sincere apology that made me feel strange in a good kind of way. She formed a small smile, raising her head. “Forgive my manners. Let me introduce myself. My name is Aysel, your new bodyguard. I will be around 24/7 to protect you as per the boss’s orders.”