Novel & Cerita Romance Novels With Bodyguards

A tall figure entered. The man was dressed in a tailored black suit that exuded both elegance and unyielding strength. His face was chiseled, with sharp, cold features that seemed carved from stone. His deep-set eyes carried an unreadable chill, and his presence was so commanding that it seemed to lower the temperature in the room. “This is Kaelan,” Elias introduced, his voice deep and authoritative. “From today onward, he will be your personal bodyguard.” Liora’s eyes swept over the stranger. Her first impression was simple—danger. Instinctively, she took half a step back but quickly straightened her posture, her voice firm and unyielding. “I don’t need a bodyguard, especially someone like

I was having an amazing time , when I suddenly saw something . I forgot to breathe for a second , and froze at my place when I saw some bodyguards. Not just any bodyguards, they have the mark of the infinite snake on their uniforms. They are the special guards that are trained specially and the only person who runs the company with them is one and only .......................... Dante Romano , these bodyguards work for him and the only explanation of why they are here is simple. They are here for me and just now they are coming towards me .

I sank down next to him, whispering, "What's going on there?" "It's called a buddy-guard, wolf scout," Lennox replied, taking a sip of his beer. I had heard the term used by security before. Buddy-guard: someone who protects a very important person while also being their close friend. I knew Perth understood everything about Maddy—her habits, likes, and dislikes—but I had never truly grasped the extent of their 'friendship' until... Until I started having a romantic relationship with my bodyguard. Great. Would my perception of every bodyguard-client relationship now be tainted with the assumption that they were involved romantically? My mind wandered into a rabbit hole I never asked to fall

Alessia put emphasis on every word she said, her voice started to rise and then pushed Damon away but it made all of his bodyguards immediately point guns at Alessia. "See, you don't flinch at all nor are you surprised when there's a gun infront of you, it was very talented and I like it." Alessia narrowed her eyes at the man in front of her in disbelief. "My decision is final, I don't want to join you in any way possible," Damon chuckled at Alessia words, then folded his arms across his chest and sighed softly. "Unfortunately again I'm not negotiating with you, Adira" Damon smiled lopsidedly, a second later Damon gave a clue for one of them to attack Alessia deftly one of the bodyguards cam

Moreover, her white dress' shoulder step had come loose falling to the side, exposing her milky silk skin, absolutely flawless from there his eyes traveled to her well-defined collar bones almost calling out to him to leave hickeys and down ways to her provocative cleavage. Beautiful, was all he could think. "Thank you!" She chimed jumping out of his arms to stand on her own feet. He was disappointed at the loss but nonetheless he came back to earth from his trance. "My duty ma'am. My name is Alexander Rossi, I am the new personal bodyguard assigned to you, I'll be staying with you 24/7 as per orders" he said with a stone face. "Oh cool! I'll call you Alex is that alright ?" She asked with a

"And this motherf*cker here is Ville, your Personal bodyguard. We go way back. We are like brothers but we came out of different p*ssies" Rosana arched her brows and turned to look at the man who stood at the other end of the room. He had a scar on the side of his face that made him look deadly and handsome at the same time. When he looked up, her breath hitched in her throat and she was forced to look away. "Can we talk about this later?" She asked Enzo, feeling uncomfortable about the whole bodyguard thing. "Yes, my Lady, anytime" "He can leave" "He can only be two paces away from you, My Lady"

Not even when Adrien stared back. “Adrien’s heartbeat quickened faster, and uneven, though his face stayed unreadable. He hated being watched, especially like that.” “Who’s he?” Adrien muttered to Isabella. “He’s Damien Wolfe. Security’s pick after… the threats.” She said it flat, but her mouth tightened. “Ex-military. And he starts tomorrow.” Adrien’s jaw clenched. The anonymous emails, the cryptic voicemails, he had ignored them, and deleted them. He didn’t need a guard dog. “I don’t want him.”

His eyes locked with hers—burning, controlled, dangerous. “You’re not just my bodyguard, Louis,” she whispered. “You’re the only place I feel real.” He said nothing at first. Then, gently, he reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers lingered on her cheek. “I’ll guard you with everything,” he murmured. “But not just from danger. I’ll guard your heart, Lauren. Even when it breaks for the wrong reasons.” She closed her eyes. But only for a second.

I liked being around her because she had so many stories to tell me and indulged my guilty pleasures… food I knew I wouldn't be able to eat at the table without Father giving me the stink eye or saying something offensive. JJ as I call her came in just then, looking as stiff as ever. She used to be in the military, a firm believer in playing by the rules, and my oldest bodyguard to date. I always wondered why she never quit like the others. Maybe she just really liked her work. I never could tell. She never really opened up to me. Her real name was Jennifer Jordan, but I liked calling her JJ. I couldn't see myself calling my bodyguards by their surnames like Father did.

The anticipation that one eager finger will trip over a trigger is a possibility that lies high in the tense air of the room. So with only but a smirk on my face, I look at this man in front of me that has just become a coward. "You have made two fateful mistakes.” Under a mumble of a breath that has a coward trembling, he stumbles over his words, “Please do tell me?” “For one.” I start. “You have underestimated a bodyguard.” As I press the barrel firmer into his skin, “And second, you have failed to notice the determination of a man in love.”