Princess Diaries Bodyguard Name Novels & Stories

I paused, realizing how offensive my next words might be. “Dungeons?” She snorted. “Yeah, pretty much but your parents so my potential and blah blah blah so I'm here on this suicide mission with you.” My brain didn't fully process her words at first but the second it clicked, my eyes went wide and I sat up immediately. “What?!” I gasped. “You're the bodyguard they talked about?” “Yeah,” she grinned, her hazel eyes twinkling with mischief. The smile caught me off-guard for a second.

And she hung up on me before I could argue. A few minutes later a knock sounded on the door. I pulled the door open, ready to unleash my frustration, and froze. Vivian spoke first. “Meet your new bodyguard Daniel Ross”. The man standing there was like nothing I expected. Bluish gray eyes pinned me down where I stood. Over six feet tall, broad shoulders and

"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 girl look intently at him from the top of his head to the tip of his toes and smiled seductively as she traced Marcus' right cheekbone with the tip of her long manicured nails. “Let me make you happy” She whispered in his ear. Marcus carefully removed her hand from his face and shifted. “I am really sorry milady but I am here to work not to mingle or make friends. The girl slouched and took a step backwards as she sipped from her bottle of champagne. “What kind of work?” “I am a bodyguard,” Marcus said firmly raising his head and shoulder higher. “What?!” The girl exclaimed more in disappointment than in shock. “Who would want to turn a fine man like you into a bodyguard? I would rather

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.