My Vampire Bodyguard Dailymotion Novels & Stories

Damon's deep commanding voice rumbles with a menacing growl as he tightens his grip on the vampire's throat. Coughing, the vampire chuckles dryly. “Must you accept her as your mate? Do you even know who she truly is?” Damon tightens his grip on the vampire's throat, his dark eyes flashing with a lethal warning. “You underestimate the consequences of underestimating me.” he snarls coldly, and with a swift and powerful move, he rips out the vampire's heart, ending his life before he can say any more irritating words. The lifeless body crumples to the ground, and Damon turns to Lana with a protective stance. “Are you alright?”

Din was surprised, he could have a heart attack if it kept like this, how could Versa sit so calmly like that? "Ouch, they are so brutal." The officers had to lift the bodies of the fans away from the vehicles that were moving toward the gate. "Versa!!" Young girls, and even fanboys, don't care how hot and scorching the sun is outside. "Vers, it looks like Boss needs to hire additional bodyguards, if this continues I will die of a heart attack," said Din, who didn't have to wait long to take the big vehicles out of the radio building area.

He took a deep breath before whispering in a low husky tone, “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 holdup is six-foot-two and standing like a statue outside my bedroom door is my problem. I can't breathe without him monitoring my every move. He's not a bodyguard, Em. He’s a prison warden." ​Emily let out a low, melodic laugh that didn't reach her eyes. She walked over, brushing a strand of chestnut hair behind her ear. "Oh, you mean the 'New Guy.' Xavier, right? I saw him downstairs. Honestly? If I had a bodyguard that looked like he was sculpted by a Greek God, I wouldn't be complaining. He’s... delicious ‘in a dangerous badboy way" ​"He’s not sculpted, Emily. He’s... cold. Like a Robot, with no emotions whatsoever" Katerina snapped.

He turned my body at about a forty-five-degree angle and lifted my hands in front of my face. "This is the proper stance." The way his hands gripped my waist sent goosebumps down my spine. "Keep your hands up and your elbows down, not out." He pressed his body against mine, and if I didn't know any better, I would have thought something was poking me in my back. I leaned into him, pushing my ass lightly against his erect cock. I could feel his nose on my soft golden hair the closer we got. "Why does a vampire who runs a ruthless mafia need to know how to box? Surely you don't need to protect yourself," I noted.

he tells me. "You don't have to apologize, Damien. I am not complaining," I tell him and wrap my hands around his neck. I want to kiss him. I want to kiss all his sadness away. I stare at his sexy inviting lips and caress his neck, on the spot where I marked him last night. Vampires heal really fast, even faster than werewolves. I know my mark won't be there for long. At least the one he gave me is still there and fresh. He looks at me and then smiles,

The female on the left charges towards me, sharp teeth bared towards me. I run towards her and see her pull her arm back aiming for a punch, I block the punch and smack my head into hers, her head whipping back from the force. I had a little pain in my head but I ignored it and carried on. the vampire disabled for a few seconds gives me time to continue my hits, I throw one fist to the stomach and pull back to throw another punch to her face. Blood is now pouring out of her mouth. I grab her head and pull it down and using all my strength I snap her neck and roll her now dead body onto the floor.

Before he can get to me, I’m back on my feet and I punch him with the flat of my hand against his chest throwing him backward several feet. He jumps up, ready to go again, but he looks over my head. “Our time is done, Guardian. I must return inside,” he says. I turn and see the sun rising. “It’s been a while since I’ve battled a vampire, Mody. Thanks for the challenge today,” I say. “King Drake won’t allow anyone to spar with his mate, so it’s the first time I’ve had a chance to see how well I would do against a Guardian. The rumors of your strength and speed were not exaggerated.”

He said it calmly, like he was trying to hold back his anger. His behavior was totally making me rather puzzled! What was his motivation of making me his bodyguard? What exactly a bodyguard would do for him? After they left my room, I tried hard to get on my feet. However, I couldn’t stand up even just for a while. I owed this to the Vampire power in my body. I was still not used to live with it. “Why are you doing this? I can’t be your bodyguard!” I refused. “No, you have to.” He answered.

The vampire Michael had found was completely useless, he knew of Adrian but had never met him, we kept him, in case we needed information about vampires. The video came in from Adrian and I pressed play, I watched in horror as Adrian walked behind Storm's chair and the men raised her shirt, I saw the first lash come down on her back and my phone dropped from my hands to the ground.