Handsome Bodyguard Novels & Stories

He stood up and kissed me on the forehead before heading out the door. As I sat alone at the table,I couldn't believe what had just happened. Marcus, my personal bodyguard.I couldn't wait to see him again, but at the same time,I was nervous about having someone with her all the time. It was going to be a long day. As I walked into the room,I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the sight of my personal bodyguard. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. Despite the bullet wound on his left side, he exuded an air of confidence and strength.

The VIP floor exuded an atmosphere of tranquility and cleanliness, but what truly caught my eye was a group of tall bodyguards clad in sharp black suits, each radiating an air of confidence. I recognized them as Peter's loyal subordinates; it was evident that Peter had invested considerable effort in ensuring their readiness. The bodyguards, all with athletic builds and fair complexions, wore impeccably tailored suits. Even the advanced communication devices nestled against their ears glimmered with a cold light, exemplifying the standards of professional security. Every detail conveyed a sense of professionalism and caution, radiating an aura of steadiness and reliability. To top it all off

I asked. He looked up at me right away. His eyes were emotionless. When I examined his body, I could tell he was attractive. His body shape is also gorgeous, in addition to his lovely face. He scribbled something on paper and handed it to me. 'I'm your bodyguard,' he introduced himself. B odyguard? Why do I have a bodyguard? "Did Mr. Shein inform you?" I inquired, and he nodded. Does he not speak? "Can't you talk?" He doesn't respond. He simply stared at me. Yes, possibly.

So the rumors were true. I quickly closed my mouth when I realized I was drooling, I couldn’t help it as my eyes trailed down from his black hair, gorgeous godlike face, to his sculpted muscular body, underneath the black suit. He stood tall and looked like he could destroy anyone in a fight. “I don’t want you as my bodyguard.” I announce as I roll my eyes at him and action Allison to get him out of here. He smiled at me radiantly, making me roll my eyes again, so the rumors about him being a good indistinctive Christian guy, who probably goes home to his wife and family, says grace before dinner was also true.

“Yeah... That’s why I brought my bodyguards instead, they could really throw some good punches.” Harrison’s bodyguards looked at me, and smiled. They were really tall and burly, their figures were really towering if they stood next to me. They were built like bodybuilders, with tanned skin and sleek bald heads. One of the bodyguards had a black goatee around his face, he looked like one of those scary villains in the superhero movies, but he was actually good enough to protect me and Amy. One of them looked at me and said, . "Everything is fine now. If that crazy felon did ever manage to come around again, just give us a call, we will definitely launch our ways here. We will protect you at a

the bodyguard shouted angrily, raising his fist and charging toward him. Bernard smiled at the sight of the bodyguard’s rage. This wasn’t an ordinary person. He was a black belt in every martial art, a retired special bodyguard who was notorious for his fighting skills. With a punch, even if Esteban didn’t die, he would become a useless idiot.

Outside the plane, there were two bodyguards, and one of them was incredibly handsome. Tall, dark, with a stunning beard, he looked like one of those men cast to play a sheikh or an Arab in movies or series. I kept staring at him as he smiled politely at me and my friend. “Ladies, Sayidati has entrusted me with taking you safely to the residence.” A wave of heat rises through my body. I glance at Clarice, who seems equally affected by the way the bodyguard addressed us. He must be Arab. I wait until the bodyguard steps away before fanning myself to cool down this carnal heat.

His demeanor remained serene, even as he positioned himself directly above Vers, whose wide eyes remained fixated on him. "Gale" "Young master, are you okay?" Arland grabbed Verss' hand and ducked out, as soon as he was clear Gale dashed off the wall and let the heavy board fall all the way down. The smoke of dust made everyone turn their heads. Verss smiled seeing Gale approaching, again the man saved him, as his bodyguard he had indeed done a very good job. Verss didn't flinch when Gale's hands searched him from face to body, he didn't even hear any sound other than Gale's question,

smile. "Of course, we do I just want to hear it from you. Imagine my surprise when the one and only Damon Williams takecare his bodyguard even tried to kill some small girl, the badass leader who can't live without his feamale bodygurd. I was wondering if the world was ending then." Damon chuck again. "Yea that small girl who basically try to kill me." The bastard had to be enjoying this and it shows.

And she hung up on me before I could argue. A few minutes later a knock sounded on the door. I pulled the door open, ready to unleash my frustration, and froze. Vivian spoke first. “Meet your new bodyguard Daniel Ross”. The man standing there was like nothing I expected. Bluish gray eyes pinned me down where I stood. Over six feet tall, broad shoulders and