I Could Be Your Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Jade “I don’t need a bodyguard,” I said, crossing my hands under my bosom as I went ahead to sit down back on one of the chairs. “You don’t have a choice, Jade. Miquel here is your new bodyguard and he will be the one following you around to make sure you are saved and protected when you are going anywhere.” He said. “But I don’t need……” I tried to say before he cut me off. “Save it. I don’t want to hear anything about this matter. You’re not going to disrespect me. Miquel here is your bodyguard and that is final.” He said and sat beside me which surprised me.

Because at least, I was still alive. "Via," I called one day. "Yes?" "Aren't you bored watching me all the time?" Via smiled. "Bored? No. It's funny to see your friends' expressions when they find out I'm your bodyguard." "Who said they found out?" "They're suspicious. I'm too buff to be a regular student." I laughed. "You really don't look like a student." "Are you going to teach me self-defense? Like you promised before?" I asked.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm your personal bodygaurd? I kind of stole the job without really meaning to. But you are my bestfriend now. The only one who listens to my heart problems and my corny jokes, and I would like to personally protect my Future Luna and now Bestfriend. And my selling point was yesterday when they had that meeting of who would be gaurding you when Orion wasn't around and he couldn't get a hold of you, I told him you were prolly out for a run, taking in the pack surroundings and that there was patrols doubled and that you would be fine. He said after since I knew you so well already I should be the one looking out for you! " he smiles a big proud smile.

I asked. "The Camaro?" Walt asked. "Yeah," I said. "The guy in it's the one been bothering the lady back there. I'm working bodyguard for her." Walt grinned broadly and shook his head. "Not a bad body to guard," he commented. "What you want?"

"You want to know one thing?" "Just one," I affirmed. "He's your new bodyguard." I blinked slowly, transforming my expression into a glare. "Thank you for offering up the one thing I already fucking know." It had been driving me up the wall like a possessed Spider-Man. I had the same bodyguard my entire life, until Rodney decided to retire recently.

it was Igor. He helped me up. "Don't call me that," I muttered. "I can't. it's boss's order," he said and I huffed. "Whatever," I walked away. I turned around to see that he was following me. "Why are you following me?" I furrowed my brows. "I was assigned as your bodyguard," he said and I stared at him in disbelief. "What the hell do I need a fucking bodyguard for?" I glared at him. It wasn't meant for him but I couldn't help it. His face remained indifferent.

But standing here, looking into Silas's eyes, he felt the prepared speech dissolve and something truer take its place. "Silas," he began, his voice steady despite the tears threatening to spill over, "five years ago, you were my protector, my guardian, the wall that stood between me and the world. But you were never just my bodyguard. You were my anchor, my safe harbor, the one person who saw me when I couldn't see myself." Silas's eyes were bright with unshed tears, his attention so focused on Leo that the rest of the world might as well have ceased to exist.

I wished him that. Through all this distraction I forgot about my bodyguard’s eyes on me. They were still sticking onto my figure, following my every movement, no matter how small they were, he had everything in view. I sensed that his gaze maybe was even a bit too intense to be considered as normal for his position as “just” my bodyguard.

Isabella had a small frown on her face. “You've got to stop doing that!” She got out and winced as she saw that her outfit was ruined. “You've got to stop doing that!” I mimicked and laughed as I came out, more gracefully than she did. I grabbed a towel from a chair. “You know I always get out when I feel better, but you always jump in. That's not my fault!” “You had stayed past your limit. It's my job to worry.” She grumbled. Isabella was the perfect bodyguard. I believe she was chosen for me because she looked my age. It was so easy for her to blend in, so people didn't know that I had someone there with me to protect me. She was always with me when I went out.

"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.