Princess Diaries Bodyguard Name Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ever since Kiara had entered the hall. Raymond's eyes had never once left her. Admiration. Longing. Regret. Every emotion she wished to receive herself was directed toward the woman she hated most. Her smile almost cracked. Just then, a young maid approached Amelia and bowed. "Your Highness, Hes Highness the Princess has assigned you a personal bodyguard for your protection." Amelia turned around. Standing behind her was a tall man wearing the black uniform of the Imperial Army. Commander Noah Stones.

“Okay, princess, but just this once. Hurry, your food is getting cold.” We finally make it to the dining room. Amanda is sitting with Antonios boys. However, Antonio is nowhere is sight. “Hey Amanda, have you met my personal stalker, lifeguard, door smasher and wolf full of endless insults?” “Yes, that’s Antonio’s best friend, Carlos. He’s never met a princess before. Carlos offered to be your personal bodyguard when he heard your track record for near deaths and kidnapping. He didn’t really believe it was actually possible for that amount of shit to happen to one tiny girl.”

“And this is…” “My personal bodyguard, Harley,” Diana said calmly, and I nodded. Bodyguard? I see. As I was about to speak, Diana was faster. “You don't have to pretend anymore. I saw what you did earlier.”

Pavan appeared a little intimidated, while Danial frowned at the bodyguards, about to question their purpose. Suddenly, the bodyguards parted, revealing a slim figure walking through the formation. Danial looked at her and didn't recognize her. The woman was Crystal Kirk, the princess of the Kirk Family. She dazzled in a sleek, sapphire-blue gown with a high slit and an off-the-shoulder neckline, adorned with intricate beadwork. She walked gracefully towards the table and greeted them, "Hello everyone, I hope you are having a great time. My name is Crystal Kirk, but you can call me Miss Kirk. I hosted this dinner."

My parents are having a small party so that Henry would believe that we are mates; I know he knows for sure that we are not, but he is up to something this I knew for sure. "Shall we dance?." I nod, "Of course," Henry leads us to the dance floor. Everyone was making googly eyes at us as we danced. A shiver of disgust ran down my spine as Henry's hand found the small of my back; I closed my eyes, thinking of anything other than what was happening. "Why do you need a bodyguard?." I shrug, "Dominic, said a princess needs a guard." Henry nodded in agreement, "He is right. I won't always be here to protect you," I rolled my eyes.

He was beautiful. One thing she noted about the country was that it had men so handsome it could make you fall to your knees in awe. The prince was devilishly handsome and now this guy was handsome in an Angelic way. But first, who was he and why was he standing outside her door? He must've noticed the question in her eyes because he started to talk. "I'm Kyan, Your bodyguard." He explained. "I was assigned yesterday." Thalia sent Ann a questioning look, she didn't know she would be assigned a personal bodyguard. Ann's bewildered expression told Thalia that she also was clueless about it.

Mason smirked. "Fuck you, Mason. It is over between us, now let go!" Rose yelled. "Aw come on baby. It'll be fun. I promised these guys," Mason pouted. I figured now would be a good time to interrupt this fuckboy's speech. "Let Rose go, right now!" I said. Mason looked at me with confusion. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked. "I am Rose's bodyguard. And as her bodyguard, I can't allow you to violate her any longer. So I suggest you and the rest of the fuck boys crew let her arms go and step aside before things get ugly," I bored my eyes into his squinty looking eyes.

she hugged her best friend "how are you? " "I'm fine dear" "And here comes the great chef" prisca said and they both burst into laughter. "Oh please" Belinda said rolling her eyes. "I know I'm horrible, don't rub it in". "Anyways, there's only one room that's clean and available and that's the one opposite my parents room"prisca said. "What about the one opposite yours?" Brenda asked and prisca answered "oh my new bodyguard is staying there now".

And on the day of his departure, she wailed and wailed until she ran out of tears. It was also the day that she was introduced to her new bodyguard and she made sure not to spare a single glance at him. His name was Caden Reynolds. He was Asian-American, twenty-three, and around six feet tall. That was all Aurora cared to know about him. She spent the next week in her room moping and crying about losing Carson. Her mother would try to coax her out of her misery but nothing worked. "Is there anything I can do for you? Anything at all?" she said, stooped next to her bed.

"As usual, Mom and Dad sent someone to be my bodyguard, and you know Al. That damn bodyguard ruined my morning." "Huh, princess maybe mom and dad want to take care of you, so they have one of the bodyguards take care of you, just accept it isn't it good? If something happened to you, what would happen? Do you want to make mom and dad sad?" Alaric asked her youngest sister. "Al, I'm not a kid anymore who needs to be taken care of. I can take care of myself," Yoursa replied, stubbornly refusing her Daddy and Mommy's wishes.