Princess Diaries Bodyguard Name Novels & Stories

Car doors opened in perfect unison. Customers crowded around the windows. “Those vehicles belong to the royal guard.” “Why would the Crown send soldiers to Northmere?” Juliette’s hand froze in my hair. Heavy, synchronized footsteps approached. The boutique doors opened, and a man in a dark gray coat stepped inside. Adrian Valemont. Crown Prince of Aurelia. Twelve armed royal guards followed him and formed two precise lines. Dozens more surrounded the building outside. Juliette slowly released my hair. Cassian recognized Adrian immediately.

One of the two young men, an individual with light brown curls and brown eyes, held his hand out for me to shake. “You must be Ms. Laurentia,” he said. “I’m Theo. It’s nice to meet you. I’ve been assigned to be your bodyguard.” The other young man, who was about two inches taller than Theo and looked slightly older, with a hint of an evening shadow on his face thanks to his dark, nearly black hair, met Charles’s eyes. He also held out a hand in greeting.

Isabella, for her part, had a handsome, tall, gentle bodyguard, Christian, who took over from her formal guard, Tony, who had gone for paternity leave and didn't return; rather, he was transferred to another section. "Don't you think he will make the best husband for me?" Isabella, sitting with her friend Emily, speaks. "My princess, do you mean Xavier?" Emily asked, not knowing whom the princess was referring to. "No, but my bodyguard. I am in love with him." She answered boldly. Emily could get surprised; she kept mute for a minute; her tongue seemed so heavy to roll words out from her mouth, but she had to talk.

"Leon!" "Yes, Miss." Leon bowed respectfully in front of Jessi, the Boss he was guarding day and night. "Is my appearance okay?" Jessi spun around in front of the bodyguard. She was worried that there was something strange about her appearance. "Already, Miss." "Okay, thanks." Leon was relieved. It turned out that the lady was only worried about her appearance. He thought that the beautiful woman would be angry because of his impudence. The ruler of the Beauty Corporation returned to swing after hearing the bodyguard's words, a loyal person who was always there for her in any situation.

Lucas sighed, and he decided to sit in the waiting area, he didn't even know how to get to grandpa James or the bodyguard. Lucas sat in the waiting area, betting on his luck that he would see the bodyguard or the Faceless girl. After a few minutes, Lucas noticed a slight disturbance at the reception. He smirked slightly, seeing it was the greedy shareholders. They could not get any useful information, and they started to cause an uproar.

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly, “I heard it, I heard it! We all heard it!” Jasper had a satisfied expression on his face. “Your Highness, you're not interested in Miss Marsh, are you?” Jasper glanced at him, “Are you going to snitch and report to my mother again?” “No, no, no, how could I dare to do that?” The bodyguard shook his head repeatedly, “I just want to remind you that you already have a designated princess. If you like Miss Marsh…” Jasper glared at him fiercely. “Shut up! What do you know?! She's a goddess incarnate, to gaze from afar but not to desecrate!”

I scowl at him and throw a hanger but he dodges just in time. "Don't underestimate me. I'm a bodyguard." "Which rich person will you be protecting?" Mint asks curiously. "Pa–" I quickly stop. I can't tell him the truth. "Liana King. You probably don't know her." I say. It's safer to have him think I am guarding and living with a woman. "What?! You're the bodyguard for the Liana King?! How? What luck did you receive?!" "Huh? You know her?" I ask, completely confused at his fanboy attitude.

she said holding my hands in hers, I caressed the top of her hand as we both smiled, “I missed you more.” I didn’t feel comfortable when I saw the guy was standing behind me so I turned around and asked him “are you gonna sit or stay standing like that all the time?” he looked at me with anger face but I rolled my eyes and looked back to Andrea.“That’s my bodyguard Elijah,” she said when I was about to ask her about her belly, I stayed silent as I looked at her then back to him. “Oh your...your bodyguard,” I stared at his beautiful gorgeous eyes.

“And it’s final.” "Fine! You want me to stay? Then fire him!” I shout, pointing directly at the bodyguard. My father’s lips press into a straight line. “Why?” “He’s unprofessional!” “And you don’t listen,” the bodyguard says plainly. “You can’t always have your own way, Ms. Moretti.” “Princess, what did he do to you?” my father questions again. Beside him, Mr. Bodyguard smirks at the sound of the nickname.

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.