Romance Novels With Bodyguards Novels & Stories

Lucia settled into her luxurious car, not letting her eyes fall back on her bodyguard. Hugh was like a breath of fresh air, for her, even though she had been very sad, minutes ago, he alleviated her sadness. She turned around when she heard Hugh, settle into the driver's seat.

making matters even worse. She has always had that weird sexual attraction and undeniable obsession for her bodyguards ever since the incident and for once oh for once she just wish that she could fight it but she knows deep inside that she can't because she's already attracted to her incredibly handsome bodyguard. "Oh I'm so doomed"she wailed and snorted unattractably into her pillow. "Everything alright in there honey?"Jane said as she knocked and when she got no reply she opened the door and walked in. " Oh honey "she said as she walked in holding prisca as she cried continuously."is everything alright?". "I'm fi

Book 3 is another steamy Mafia romance crime saga featuring hardcore, taboo romance, sex with my bodyguard, A Possessive Mafia Romance etc full Book starts here 👇 I know what those hands have done— and it’s not pretty. Except maybe I like it a little ugly. A little twisted. A little broken. Ren’s the kind of man I’ve spent my life running away from: big, gorgeous, arrogant. He thinks the world revolves around his biceps. When I’m nearly killed in a drive-by shooting gone wrong, my father packs me up and ships me off to Philly, “for my protection,” whatever that means.

What kind of guys does Tessa like? Dumb dudes? “New student?” she turns to look at me and then sighs, returning her gaze to her boyfriend. “He’s my new bodyguard from the security company. Knox Pierce.” "New security?" The surprise in his voice is evident, and almost borders on panic. "Along with all the others?"

“Of course I do. You never let anyone forget.” Ethan watches, quiet. His presence is subtle but strong. I notice him watching me smile at Miriam. It makes something twist inside my chest. I push it down. Miriam bumps my shoulder lightly. “And Ethan here… you always travel with bodyguards now? Or is he your official grocery partner?” I freeze for a half-second. Ethan smirks faintly. Miriam notices it, raises an eyebrow. “He’s my… assistant,” I say quickly. “I mean, he helps with errands. That’s all.” He doesn’t contradict me. He just walks beside me, calm and steady.

Then it clicked. Anna. Her name, her file, her history. Every detail I had glanced at before suddenly made sense. She was the same woman—the new bodyguard for the estate. The one who had walked into my life unexpectedly. My lips curved into a small, dark smirk. This is going to be interesting. --- The hours that followed crawled, punctuated by small interruptions: calls, briefings, and minor inconveniences that should have been trivial. And yet, every minute, every second seemed stretched taut, a reminder that something in the day felt off.

Well, if there was any consolation in this twisted mess, at least the man she was going to marry wasn't some old, decrepit geezer. But wait—did she hear that right? He said he was going to be her shadow. As in... bodyguard? Seriously? "And you were assigned to be my bodyguard?" she asked, just to confirm—though she was painfully aware she sounded a little slow. "Yes, in a sense." "In a sense? That's basically the same thing." OMG. A walking Greek statue with trust issues and a control kink is now her bodyguard—in a sense? What is this? Twilight: Mafia Edition?

And now, sitting there barefoot, jeans rolled up, and hair blowing in the salty wind, Jace realized how much he’d missed feeling this free. River leaned back on his hands, looking at the horizon. “You know,” he said with a small grin, “if someone told me a year ago that I’d be sitting on a beach talking about life with a billionaire, I’d have laughed.” Jace chuckled softly. “And if someone told me I’d fall for my bodyguard, I’d have fired them for saying nonsense.” River turned his head, smiling wide. “Oh, really?” “Yes,” Jace teased, lips curving playfully. “I’d have said, ‘My bodyguard? Impossible. Too stubborn. Too impulsive. Too....’”

"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.

I say, leaving out the emotional details of what actually led to our reconciliation. "Look at you," Lisa cuts in with a mischievous smirk. "You're smiling." I instantly freeze, pulling my face into a blank expression. "No, I'm not." "You totally are!" Lisa teases, bumping her shoulder against mine. "You're blushing just talking about him. Gaby, do you actually like your bodyguard?" "What? No!" My answer comes out way too fast, my cheeks flushing uncomfortably hot. "I don’t like him. He’s bossy and moody, and he literally gets paid to babysit me."