I Could Be Your Bodyguard Novels & Stories

a voice yelled and pulled me before I was run over by the car. I stumbled to the ground, my head resting on chest of this strange figure. When I raised my head to him, I was met with a set of dangerous blue eyes staring back at me. Short brown hair, tight jaw and a bit of a mustache, he was gorgeous. I had no idea men like this could be bodyguards, he would excel more if he were a model. He gently pulled me off the ground, and before I knew it, I was spun around. The sound of a gunshot flew past my ears, blood splattered on my face.

We stare at each other, no one backing down until a knock on the door puts an end to it. I check my weapon before opening the door and come across a person I know. “Leo?” Marcus can’t hide his surprise. All our ex schoolmates would be as surprised. “Hi, Marcus. I am the bodyguard,” I say, when I notice the confusion on his face. “I have to scan you, if you don’t mind.” “Do I have a choice?” he jokes, trying to pull himself together. “Nope.” Niki sits on the table, shooting daggers at me. Clients getting scanned down like a criminal is definitely not good for business but I don’t care.

he responded. “What do you mean? How am I a side if you're not one of them?” I asked suspiciously. “You can come and confirm yourself, I'm here to work with you as a bodyguard, from now on I would be guiding your steps” he stated. “I never instructed you to guide my steps. Show me your identity card and pass it under the door,” I spoke. “You don't have to be this dramatic, you can just come out so I can see it for yourself, honestly I am of no harm,” he responded.

“I know I should stay away from you, Serena. God knows I’ve tried. But every time I tell myself to let you go, I find another reason to come closer.” ************************ He should have never wanted her. He should have never watched her. And he certainly should never have touched her. But Serena De Luca has always been the one woman Alessio Stefano Ravelli could never stop himself from wanting. For sixteen years, Serena has lived under a new name, thousands of miles away from home. She built a quiet life for herself, far from the blood, violence, and enemies that once made her family a target. Until her twenty-fifth birthday destroys everything. When her five-

Tyson walked into the hanger, “I’m sorry about your girl,” “Yeah.” “Who’s the guy with the note and what does it mean?” “He wanted me to know he took her.” “Who’s the bodyguard?” “I am. I’m her bodyguard.” Tyson sighed, “Bodyguard? I thought you said that was your girlfriend.” “She is. But I’m also her bodyguard. I thought she would be safe down here. That’s why we’re here.” “I’m not understanding. Why does she need a bodyguard? Who the hell is she?”

A boring, tedious chore. It was mostly brief, just introductions. I don’t know how many names and faces, Adder will remember, but they will all remember her. As they better. She's my friend, and she’s going to be head of security as my personal bodyguard, which got quite a few looks when I mentioned her role in the company.

Abby's pov I fretted , looking frantically in search of the chocolate colored man who I have bumped into earlier. I believe strongly that the code wallet will either be with him or somewhere around the spot where i fell. " Stop joking around and tell me where my code wallet is " I heard the man's cold voice behind me. I turned slowly to see his stern eyes glaring at me. Okay i take back the word that this man right here won't hurt me in public, because right now he seem to be willing to cause a scene.

Odette clenched her jaw at the feeling. Suddenly, a sound of laughter came from Julian's mouth. He looked at Sharlynn and Richie in turn with a look of contempt. "Apparently the shares are paid for with the body. No wonder you're so crazy about this guy. It looks like you're really enjoying the bodyguard's body." Julian continued to insult Richie, trying to provoke the man's emotions. Sharlynn, not having any of it, almost raised her hand to slap the man in the mouth. "We don't have to waste time on human garbage like this," Richie interrupted. He made Julian and Odette stare at him. "Maybe they want to see their hot game scene. Don't worry, we'll send them the footage later."

“I won’t hide behind you forever.” Kane’s thumb stroked once over his pulse point. “You’re not hiding. You’re letting me stand between you and the threat.” He stepped closer, crowding Sebastian against the cool glass. One hand braced beside Sebastian’s head, the other stayed at his throat. “Your body already knows this is where it belongs. Protected. Steady. Mine to guard.”

“That’s not something anyone wrote into a ledger two years ago. That’s mine. I’m giving it to you freely, right now, with my eyes open.” Something in my chest ached, warm and full, entirely unlike the cold dread the ledger had left there an hour earlier. “I love you too,” I said, the words simple and clear, no hesitation left in them. “Not because of anything that was arranged. Because of every ordinary, unplanned moment since — the coffee, the shooting range, the ruined eggs. Because of exactly who you are underneath all of it.” I touched his face gently. “Whatever we find out next, I want to face it as that. Not a client and a bodyguard. Just us.”