Kpop Bodyguards Novels & Stories

Five years of martial arts training, a black belt in Taekwondo, and so many other skills, but it was the note from her very recent instructor in Karate, that had apparently done the trick this time. "Jenna Smith is the most dangerous woman I've ever trained." "I... got the job?" Jenna asked. "Yes you have," the voice confirmed. "Report to the Creed mansion tomorrow at 8 AM. When you arrive, ask for Kai." The line went dead. Jenna stared at her phone for a long moment. This is it, she thought. This was the breakthrough she had been hoping and praying to get. A real bodyguard job, one even better than the security firms she had applied to which could give her a bigger paycheck – enough to keep

Oh really, that's perfect then though it didn't show on your fi le." My dad reasoned but I waved it off "We liked to keep things low-key." He answered, making me snort. "Turned off. Back to kicking him out. tracy scott needs no man." I murmured before walking away in irritation. I didn't even know why. "Tracy." My father calls out. I walk up to him faking ignorance.``This is your new bodyguard. "Antony Santos ``Yeah, I know." My subconscious supplied a mocking retort, but I'm too smart to say it to his face.``You're not permitted to go anywhere without him. His room is practically next to yours so getting his attention would not too hard." Huh The final section grabbed every bit of my attenti

I should be but I wasn’t. Yeah, it was my first day at work as the personal bodyguard to the famous New York’s most handsome young CEO. As the elevator moved, I braced myself up to face my soon to be boss who was none other than Ryan Robin Anderson. He was popularly called RRA. Classic, huh? I stepped out of the elevation as it stopped. “Hi,” I looked up to see a middle aged man. “You must be the new bodyguard.” He said. I nodded with a smile.

The older man smiled when he saw Sebastian. "Sebastian, my boy. A word before the briefing?" Harlan's hand landed on Sebastian's shoulder paternal, familiar. Squeezed once. Sebastian tolerated it. Barely. Kane moved. One step. Hand closed around Sebastian's opposite wrist same spot as earlier. Pulled him half a step sideways, away from Harlan. The motion looked casual. Protective. Harlan blinked. "And you are?" "Kane Maddox. Mr. Mercer's security."

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.

“That’s not a good idea. Time is very tight and I have to arrange for Felix to take over as soon as possible, but a bodyguard who isn’t strong enough won’t be able to defend against potential enemies. No matter if they’re sent by Keon Wells or Kayson Tannin, they’re definitely not people that ordinary bodyguards can deal with.” “Young Master, you don’t have to worry that much. Those sent by Keon Wells have guns and shouldn’t be underestimated, but people like them who hide in the shadows do not dare to show themselves easily, let alone blatantly shooting at people. As long as we take precautions and don’t give them the opportunity to infiltrate our ranks, they’ll only dare to lurk around. So

And it was definitely not Redhead Colin. It was Noah. He was standing beside the fountain stiff as a soldier and when he noticed I was looking he gave a mock salute. “He’s hot!” Lindsay sighed. “He’s annoying.” And what is he doing here?! “I don’t know about you but maybe I’ve been looking at the wrong guys. Do you know him?” “Yes, he’s my bodyguard,” I made sure to stress that point. Lindsay’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. “Bodyguard?” I didn’t respond as I stormed out of the lunchroom, and looked for the quickest door to get to the fountain.

She also had her very helpful escape route that leads from her balcony to over the wall without being caught by security. When she opened her door she saw her new bodyguard standing on the opposite wall. He was standing straight up and looking right at her. Aurora would be lying if she said he wasn't attractive. He was built and had long black hair that was tied back into a bun. He was chiseled, had stubble, and nice full lips. She also would be lying if she said she liked him. With a strong glare, she walked out of her room and went to the kitchen to look for some painkillers. He followed her.

Throughout the entire drive there, he had been thinking of the different possibilities, was he planning to cancel the engagement or did he not like Ana? Had he planned to cancel the engagement it would be terrible for the two of them. He needed to make sure that everything was okay. Grigory arrived at the place and the moment he stepped into the private lounge area there were a few men in black who he assumed was Anton’s bodyguard around. Of course, Grigory would never go anywhere without his own private guard but the fact that these men were there only increase the already existing tension.

Now, I sat with my friends who talked about less interesting things — a party at a new hotel, boys they've used or found disposable. He still watched, paying more attention to their conversation than I did. I glanced over at him taking in his looks. “Is he your bodyguard? I was wondering why he was standing there,” one of my friends, Rosie, said. I twirled my glass before taking a sip of my wine. I turned to face him. “He is. After my attack, Daddy swore to get me one,” I explained. The girls nodded, their faces awed at such greek- gods giving face.