Princess Diaries Bodyguard Name Novels & Stories

Adrien's POV: When I took on the job of being a personal bodyguard for the Crown Prince, I knew it was going to be difficult. I have read many articles on him. Every day there is different news about him being involved in some sort of scandal. I am sure this guy changes his partner faster than one changes his clothes.

Her oversized dark shades blocked her eyes, but I could still feel the dagger she was throwing at me. I sighed, getting up. “How could you? I thought I was your best friend. But nooo,” she flailed dramatically, “I had to find out on the freaking internet,” she emphasized the word like it had personally betrayed her. “That my best friend’s bodyguard is actually a billionaire. And not annnyy billionaire but freaking Nikolai Dorne”

said Luna, glancing cynically at Matteo, who was standing beside her. The frown on Alex's forehead deepened, because he thought it was impossible for Matteo to hit his daughter's fiancé without reason. "Is that true, Matteo?" asked Alex, looking away towards the bodyguard he had chosen to protect Luna. "Yes, sir." Matteo nodded without the slightest hint of fear. "Why did you do that?" Alex's question made Luna quickly turn to Matteo, hoping that he would not tell Alex what had really happened. "Because Mr. Adrian tried to kiss Miss Luna, sir. It is my duty as a bodyguard to protect your daughter from anyone with bad intentions."

she demanded, taking steps backward. "Sorry for the insolence, I can be a bit uncouth sometimes. My name is Lorenzo, a close friend of Paolo" he removed his hat, revealing his black wavy hair that looked like it just got immersed in water. His direct eye contact and warm smile seemed to lessen the tension on her face. Her eyes rolled to the suitcases they were holding in distrust. Lorenzo seemed to notice what her expression meant. "I brought a gift for Paolo..." He moved towards a table he had set his eyes on, placed the brief case and opened it. "... See, papers, legal papers,"

Amy Leah POV . . "Good morning, Señorita!" an unknown man beside Alden bowed to me just after I set my slippers on the footstep of the grand stairs. He was tall, probably, the same height and physique as Desmond and with black shoulder-length hair that he ponytailed behind. "Good morning!" I twitched my lips hesitant to smile. I had never seen him before therefore I had this right to be a little snob. "Ah! Mrs. Bailey!" Alden butted in. "This is Dante, your other bodyguard. He's a friend of mine and President Zaborowski knows him well!" he nudged the flabbergasted guy beside him. "Introduce yourself!" Alden whispered.

Maybe not in a romantic or sexual way, but it was difficult for one to despise or develop ill intention to her. “You must be Anastasia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He took her hand and kissed the back of it. Such an old fashioned, chivalrous way to greet a woman. Anastasia already felt okay with that man, he appeared polite and if he was a friend of Alexander, he must be a good man. “My name is Sergey, I am an old friend of your bodyguard.” For the first time Ana had the chance to see Alexander’s life outside who she had always known him to be.

And there Louisa could clearly see there was a friendly smile on the man's face. Before long, the man stopped right beside Mr. George and also in front of Louisa. The stranger never stopped putting a smile on his face, at least he probably did that to seem friendly for the first time. Louisa thought like that. “Well, Louisa… let me introduce you, this is Henry Stiles. He will be your bodyguard now and in the future. I hope Henry can help you in many ways and also take care of you, like his duty as a bodyguard should be, "said Mr. George explained, and just as Louisa was about to interrupt, Mr. George immediately raised his hand. “Don't argue with me, Louisa. Agree or not, Henry will still be

But I'm just a bodyguard doing it's job' He sighed and nodded, the girl bid her goodbyes and left him walking over to Miles. “God you're so handsome Mr. Pierce" one of the girls squealed. 'Well Damn' "I know right," Wyatt agreed. Wilder looked at Malik making sure he wasn't crowded but Malik was already staring at him. He walked over to him squeezing himself through the girls "are you alright sir?" He asked, Malik nodded grabbing one of the fans phones and taking a quick picture of them both. “Is he your bodyguard?" She asked pointing at Wilder, Taehyung nodded and passed the phone back to her "yup, his name is Mr. Thompson, everyone say good morning Mr. Thompson"

Warm blood splattered across the side of my face, carrying that sharp, unsettling smell of iron. He'd been shot. But he didn't make a sound, and the arm around me didn't so much as tremble. At the same time, by the faint moonlight coming through the windows, I caught sight of Julian nearby out of the corner of my eye. The instant the shots rang out, this man, who'd once sworn to protect me with his life, the Ward family's former head bodyguard, had thrown himself, on pure instinct, straight toward Amber. He'd pinned her body beneath his, and even after a stray round grazed his arm, slowing him down further, he never once let go of her.

Silas was taken aback by her beauty, but he tried to remain composed. "Hello, Silas," she said, a smile on her face. "I heard that you'll be working as my father's personal bodyguard from now on." Silas nodded. "Yes, Your Highness. You sure do know how to keep your identity secret. I'll do my best to protect him." Sara's eyes sparkled. "I'm sure you will. You're very skilled, Silas." Silas felt his heart skip a beat. He couldn't believe that the woman he had met at the market was actually the princess, and his half-sister. He wondered how different his life would have been if he had grown up in the palace with her.