Project X Bodyguard Novels & Stories

I said before ending the call. I just needed to settle the contract with Xavier, then I will return to my usual routine. I did some several edits on the contract Kyle sent and printed it that very same morning. Giving a copy to my new bodyguard, I started discussing the terms that I wanted to emphasize. “For now, you will be working as my bodyguard for two years. That can be shortened if you perform badly and can be extended if you do great,” I said before pointing at the second section. “Since this is a risky job, you will be paid $85,000 a month for your 24/7 service–”

said the bodyguard in black coldly. Hand over what? XXX

I hissed. “Oh but we can.” Gabriel grinned. I turned to Gatsby, waiting for her to tell me this is a fucking dream and I need to wake up. But she just shook her head and looked the other way. Fuck. This is as real as my depression. “We've already hired your bodyguard.” Gabriel added, replacing his grin with his usual unreadable look. “He's an Ex-Navy SEAL, has top-notch recommendations, and is experienced with guarding high-profile personalities. He’s a sought-after professional and the perfect fit for this job.”

Chapter 1: Teasing Guards Until They Snap I knew exactly what I was doing. My dad is one of the richest men in the city, and that means I never go anywhere without protection. Three big, mean-looking bodyguards follow me everywhere—Marcus, Jax, and Rico. They’re all ex-military, tall, muscular, and built like they could break a man in half without trying. Dad pays them a fortune to keep me safe. But tonight, I didn’t want to be safe. I wanted to be used.

“Yeah... That’s why I brought my bodyguards instead, they could really throw some good punches.” Harrison’s bodyguards looked at me, and smiled. They were really tall and burly, their figures were really towering if they stood next to me. They were built like bodybuilders, with tanned skin and sleek bald heads. One of the bodyguards had a black goatee around his face, he looked like one of those scary villains in the superhero movies, but he was actually good enough to protect me and Amy. One of them looked at me and said, . "Everything is fine now. If that crazy felon did ever manage to come around again, just give us a call, we will definitely launch our ways here. We will protect you at a

"No, he didn't. I've always rejected him. Ever since I got a bodyguard, he's been cheating on me behind my back. He also doesn't dare mess with me because Nathan never leaves my side. It bothered me at first, but now I'm so grateful that Nathan has taken care of me." He breathed a sigh of relief as he stroked his chest. "You don't need to doubt the quality of Security Black's bodyguards. They are truly professional and highly trained. Many are satisfied with their performance." "Emh, b-but...you know about.... scandal that happened to me? That...I can explain..." Unexpectedly, he waved his hand.

"Having your own personal bodyguards." I pretended not to hear her. I kept typing my article about the city's new homeless shelter program. It was important work, but I knew what everyone was really thinking about. They were thinking about the billionaire boyfriend who insisted I needed protection even though Shaw was gone. "Lexi," my editor Frank called from his office. "Can I see you for a minute?" I saved my work and walked across the newsroom. The bodyguards stayed where they were, but I could feel their eyes tracking my movement. Their names were Lucas and James. They were professional, polite, and always present.

Not even a woman. It read: Project Creator: Kensington James. And under Status: Alive.

I immediately moved my hand away, my chest heaving with the exertion and the thrill of being in here, alone with him, away from all the titles and ranks that divided us. "I knew you would stop," he whispered, his voice low. It was the voice he used whenever he was alone with me, and hell, it confused me and gave me hope at the same time. He took a step forward. "Preparing for the ball?" I swallowed hard. "I am a bodyguard. The Alpha’s bodyguard. I am not to be concerned with finding romance." His eyes met mine. "I saw your eyes earlier. It twitched a little once my mate was mentioned. Would it be too much work to protect two people?"