Romance Novels With Bodyguards Novels & Stories

Oh god help me. The fact that we will be alone together in this house for more than one month makes me sweat. I've read stories about bodyguards on Goodnovel, and they all end up having sex with their protegees in every corner of the house. What if this happens and my father finds out? Or worst, what if he fires Eren and I then get kidnap because I no longer have a bodyguard? Like in movies, Eren will come to save me and we will declare to each other our flames and finally my dad will accep- I shake my head. I'm just overthinking. I simply need to breathe and in a blink, this one month will be gone.

Now she had to wonder how many people remained, and how many of them would be willing to talk to her. Inhaling deeply, she stepped out of the car, her ankle-length boots crunching the snow beneath her feet as she was flagged by Russo, Tazio, and three bodyguards: two of them were her brother's personal henchmen and the third his contracted assassin. The more dangerous people she was surrounded with, the safer she would be, was her brother's thought, but Serafina knew that no amount of fear would help her in this situation. Russo pushed open the wooden door and Serafina inhaling sharply once she entered.

If my brother was right about anything, it was that my company offered security services, not about something like that. “Yeah, it is considering that you finally got your head out of your ass to call me after all the drama you did after A…” "No! Mention her name,” I complain, my fingers squeezing on the car wheel so hard my knuckles turn white, my brother sighs, looking away, trying to tame the rush of anger in my chest, I don't need distractions at that time "This is a job... personal, and yes we will be doing bodyguards" I add, my brother looks at me raising an eyebrow, probably sensing my irritation, he remains silent, but agrees to listen "Someone I don't identify yet tried hurt her a f

“I’m sorry… because you’re not the woman I’m going to marry.” My chest ached. “All the things I planned to do with you, I’ll do with another woman.” Pain exploded in my heart. It was unbearable. “I hope you find someone too. Someone who deserves you. Someone better than me.” His hand trembled slightly as he squeezed mine one last time. “I’ll do everything to protect you. I’ll be your forever bodyguard.” Then—soft, featherlight— A kiss against my shoulder. “Your safety is my top priority.”

I hurriedly said, afraid to lose track of Zev. Maybe he was shocked so he just used his thumb to point the exit door. I let go of his arm and immediately made my way towards the exit. Lo and behold, Zev was leaning against a car, once again puffing smoke from his cigarette. Just when I was about to approach him, the usual buffed boydguards my dad always have around me manifested out of nowhere. Panic grew in me because I know I'll never get that moment alone with Zev ever again when they grab a hold of me.

And even if I find a way to come out, will he want to stay? This story is a bodyguard-prince romance featuring an irreverent and protective bodyguard and the nerdy and spoiled prince he needs to keep safe. Ryden’s POV If the couple arguing in the corner wasn’t broken up by the time they made it to the register, I would have been surprised. They were standing in front of one of the bookshelves, with the girl holding a thick book of poetry in her hand that boyfriend disapproved of. Apparently, it was their one-year anniversary and she’d gotten a gift card, but neither of them could agree on what to spend it on.

Hiring a personal bodyguard was just a cherry on top in terms of being in charge of trained guards. “He zoned out again.” Roman sighed and shook his head negatively in a pity-like manner. I almost rolled my eyes at his remark. I dropped the wine glass that I had unconsciously held on to and reached out to pick up my phone but stopped halfway. “Wait a minute!” I muttered under my breath. Roman tilted his head to take a brief look at me before he focused on the program he was busy watching. “Did you say something?” “My guard!” I exclaimed. “Which of your guards?”

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.

he warned, looking around to see if anyone was listening. "No! I won't be quiet!" I stepped right up to him, poking him in the chest. "Isabella is the perfect wife for you, right? She’s elegant, she’s from the right family, and she doesn't have any messy secrets. She’s everything your world wants. And what am I? I’m just the bodyguard, right? The one who pretends to be a guy so I can protect you. The one you can just fuck on the side when you’re bored with being perfect!"

“David. And you are not changing the conversation that quickly. What’s up with him being here?” Natalie sighed. “He’s my new bodyguard.” Makayla nearly spewed her wine on the table. She managed to swallow before croaking out, “your new bodyguard? Are you serious?” Natalie wanted to say “like a heart attack” but instead took a swig of her Sauvignon Blanc, the acidic citrusy flavour warming her throat. Aniyah tried unsuccessfully to stifle a chuckle. “Did he know that before he bedded you? You did sleep together last night, right?”