My Handsome Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Suddenly, he grabbed my hand, rested his fingers under my chin, and turned my head toward him. “Don't ever do what you just did tonight again!” Atlas calmly said, yet his voice was dominant as he gave me an icy stare. “What are you talking about? This is what I came here to do! To protect you is the only reason I came to this party.” I said in annoyance. “Why! Why do you want to protect me so badly?” “Because I need the cash! I heard that you pay your personal bodyguard a great deal of money.” “And they don't live long to enjoy it. I don't want you risking your life for me.”

“Anya, tell me. After all these years, do you still bear feelings for me? Do you still see me as a man and not just bodyguard? I want you to tell me the truth. You can say anything you desire, because you are Anya and Anya is special to me. I won’t get mad or upset with anything you say, as long as you’re with me, I can tolerate anything, like I always do all these years.” The mixture of his words and his warm breathing sent shiver down her spine. She did not know what was happening to her but she could feel herself flushing under his dominating behavior. He easily towered over her when he wanted to yet remained under her leash, while she was much more fragile yet fierce at the same time. Th

The handsome bodyguard puckered the corners of his lips as he walked closer to his girlfriend. Leon wrapped his arms around Jessica's slender waist. "Liebe, I'm not offended at all. You are indeed a beautiful lady that I must take care of." Leon looked at the clock in his hand. "It is time for me to take on the role of Miss Jessica Anastasya Moris' personal bodyguard." "You're the guardian of my heart and you'll stay that way." Jessi fixed her lover's tie, then cupped the man's handsome face. "I love you."

he muttered. "I don't know either," Eden shrugged, "I'll do my job as he asked anyway. I hope I won't be one of those bodyguards who ran away," Harvey's smirk reappeared on his face, and he approached him, "Those bodyguards were old and boring. Unlike you." "How do you know I'm not boring?" Eden lifted a brow. Harvey looked at his face and realised how perfect it was. His almond-shaped brown eyes stared at him, piercing his soul, and his dark hair fell above his brows. Eden was a handsome man. No one could deny it.

“I’m frightened too. I don’t know who’s still out there, or what they want, or how much of my own life has been shaped by hands I never saw. But I know this. I know what it feels like when you hold my hand like this. I know that’s mine. That’s not anyone’s plan but our own.” He was quiet for a long moment, and then, slowly, he lifted his head and looked at me with something steadier than fear. “I want to make you a promise,” he said. “Not the kind soldiers make. Not duty. Something that’s just mine to give.” “Okay.” “Whatever comes next — the Architect, my father, Marcus’s father, whoever else is still hiding somewhere in all of this — I’m not doing it as your bodyguard anymore. I’m doing it

"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.

In her words. “Give him your body, fuck him. I don’t care, if that’s what would take him to give you money. I can not be poor again.” His name is Thomas. He is strong, tall, very muscular like a bodybuilder and he’s half white, half Mexican. I love his accent the most. I had kept his number in case I had someone who needed a bodyguard. Well now I need one, because I’m about to turn everyone's life upside down and they won’t even see it coming.

Jules bellowed, wiping the last remnants of the liquid from his eyelids. ‎One of the recovered bodyguards pivoted sharply, his hand shooting out to lock onto Maureen's shoulder. Before his fingers could even brush her dress, a towering figure materialized out of the flashing neon lights. A pale, powerful hand cut through the air, seizing the bodyguard's wrist and executing a brutal, bone-snapping twist. ‎The security guard, easily standing at a commanding 180 cm and weighing near two hundred pounds, was slammed hard against the floorboards in a fraction of a second.

Luna knew exactly who it was. “The meeting is over; is there nothing else we need to discuss, Mr. Adrian?” Luna asked, emphasizing the last word. She lifted her chin defiantly, displaying a very clear gesture of defiance, causing Adrian and Emily to glare at her disapprovingly. “What do you mean? Did you deliberately call your stupid bodyguard to pick a fight with me and humiliate me in front of your boss just now?” asked Adrian, shooting a piercing glare at Luna. Not a trace remained of the gentle, loving gaze he had once so often directed at her.

I didn’t even know this man but the sad look etched on his handsome face tugged at my heart. “Why were you attacked?” I asked softly and his eyes turned cold. “I owe them money. I don’t have a job so… maybe you can help? I can work for you…” “No…” “… I can be your bodyguard” He stated and I laughed. “I’m not that important to have a bodyguard” Especially one as fine as him. “ And right now, I don’t have any money and won’t be able to pay you…” “Then don’t pay. I’ll be your bodyguard as long as you let me stay here with you. Once I find a job and I’m able to stand on my feet, I’ll leave” He told me and I had no idea how to reply to him.