Mafia Bodyguards Novels & Stories

"Oh, sir, would you like to apply to be a bodyguard?" "Bodyguard?" asked Oliver again. "Yes, sir, the Franklin family is looking for a bodyguard for their youngest daughter. And the salary offered is huge! If I could do martial arts, I'd probably apply for the job!" With a slight smile that no one noticed, Oliver was interested in the job. He was determined to apply for the job to be Franklin's youngest daughter's bodyguard. Then, Oliver asked the man to tell him his address. "Can you tell me where the address is?"

I asked, swallowing the remaining laughter and my face turned serious again. My bodyguard? Him? He's crazy. "You stand to benefit from this, I want to kill you but not yet. God knows I wanna kill you badly but right now, I want to be close to you and that's the only option I get. Being your bodyguard means being your guide, I'll show you how to win the five families, you need me Kira and you need me now more than ever cause I know the mafia more than anyone you think you can hire." He stated and my brain was thinking a whole lot of things at the same time.

With those words, he had gotten my attention. "I'm not going to be so rich brat's bodyguard," I announced then rolled my eyes at his ridiculous offer. "You get paid a hundred thousand dollars every week. That's your pay for at least three months here right?" He added, making me gulp. The offer was too tempting to pass off."You're a fighter so you'll be quite capable."He added the icing on the cake."Alright, I'm in," I said followed by a short release of breath."Good, here's the address. Be there by eight am tomorrow. Don't be late." I shook my head and he left. I looked it up and it turns out to be Scott's mansion. I was going to be guarding . Mr Scott He was a business tycoon so it makes se

She had no idea what kind of men they were, but one of them was about to brought her inside when suddenly there was a gun shot and one of the man who was holding her fell down to the ground, bleeding from his chest. That shocked everyone and two of the other men who were left moved their attention toward the gun direction, but at that very second one of them who was holding Ana was already shot as well. Ana stared at the man before her. It was Alexander. He literally just shot these two men in front of her. The entire time he became her bodyguard she did not think she ever saw him shooting anyone, the most he did was to knock out some of the men who nearly hurt her, but this time he was not

I wasn’t supposed to be seen sulking due to financial losses that I could cover up for in the space of three months. I’ve vowed never to mourn over anything that doesn’t hold much value to me and I had a group of trained and armed men that deals with my protection in all aspect. But I never made use of them. “Why then was the group created in the first place if you’d do things all by yourself? We never can tell when the enemies tend to strike.” Was what mom would always tell me. And she was right! This is the business world after all. A place of figures and war! Hiring a personal bodyguard was just a cherry on top in terms of being in charge of trained guards.

Their proud hearts cannot bring themselves to stop the crowd while their beloved map arena is defiled by a lying pup like Amara. Amara’s very public downfall serves as a thunderous message to the whole mafia world: no wolf can claw their way to the top seat using dirty lies and walk away without scars. When the heavy chaos broke out, Haley immediately dispatched the Mensah Clan bodyguards to protect the boy, but the hall is far too packed and wild. The big bodyguards cannot push their shoulders through the wall of angry warriors. They have absolutely no choice but to watch him take the full brunt of the pack's fury.

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

“Wow. So much for being married to a mafia boss. You don't even have time for your best friend anymore.” “Don't start.” Diego laughed, but then his eyes flicked upward, noticing Andres standing like a statue directly behind Jesse. Andres had his arms crossed over his massive chest, glaring daggers at everyone who walked past. Diego raised a skeptical eyebrow. “Who's the bodyguard?” Jesse glanced back casually. "Andres. Private security. Donato's idea." Andres gave Diego a single nod. Diego just returned it with a loose smirk. “Nice to meet you, Andres. Relax a little, man. No one is exactly planning to kidnap him.”

I called out in a whisper. “It’s Stefano Morello to you, Signora,” he said, cutting me short. “Let’s learn to respect our boundaries. I am your bodyguard. That is the only relationship that exists between us. Fucking you is not part of my job description and it will not become part of it no matter how many times you look at me like that. I suggest you go back to bed. As you can see I’m not dead.” He turned away without another glance and returned to the chair facing the monitors as if I had already left the room. The dismissal broke my heart more than Michael’s words could ever.

"BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG" It had been said that the Gilberts were a mafia family lineage, known to be the most powerful mafia gang. The government couldn’t arrest them because they were part of the government too, hence their prolonged existence. My line of thought was suddenly interrupted when I heard shouts. “Adrian!” I heard Bryce say this as he smiled and clapped his hands like a little child. I whipped my head around, and my jaw came crashing down to the floor. Standing in front of me, though supported by two men, was the most beautiful man I have ever seen.