Romance Novels With Bodyguards Novels & Stories

“Hailey, I didn’t want to marry River. I mean, I thought I did, but that was before I knew there was something better out there. Now that I’ve seen the real River, I want nothing to do with him. I’m never marrying that pitiful excuse for a man. I mean, if he had the same looks and body like my bodyguard, I might consider it. But that will never happen.” I popped the popcorn into my mouth and felt Hailey’s eyes on me. I looked her way and saw her looking at me with a raised eyebrow. “What?” I asked. “So, you’ve got a hot bodyguard now, huh?” She answered. “Do you have feelings for him?” Images of the intense one-night stand flashed through my head: the perfect way his body melted into mine, t

Warm blood splattered across the side of my face, carrying that sharp, unsettling smell of iron. He'd been shot. But he didn't make a sound, and the arm around me didn't so much as tremble. At the same time, by the faint moonlight coming through the windows, I caught sight of Julian nearby out of the corner of my eye. The instant the shots rang out, this man, who'd once sworn to protect me with his life, the Ward family's former head bodyguard, had thrown himself, on pure instinct, straight toward Amber. He'd pinned her body beneath his, and even after a stray round grazed his arm, slowing him down further, he never once let go of her.

“If we weren’t on a rooftop, you’d be in my bed, under my body right now.” “So… what are you waiting for?” His kiss was hard, demanding. He wanted all of her… God, how he did… But he was her bodyguard and this couldn’t happen. What was he even doing? No woman was crazy enough to think she could tame the demons raging through his mind while he slept nor while he was awake. When he found himself in a dark place, there was no one there to pull him out. No one strong enough. But the promise in Romaine’s eyes told him she’d damn herself trying to do just that.

⸻ That night, I lay awake in bed, replaying his words, his touch, the storm in his eyes. Stay away, Aria. But I couldn’t. Because the truth was, Damon Cross wasn’t just my bodyguard. He was the only man who’d ever looked at me like I was real. And I knew—sooner or later—he was going to break his own rules. I just didn’t know if it would destroy us both when he did.

she pleads, her voice clothed with affection. Oh, we have a classic! The bodyguard and heiress unfortunate love story. I smile internally at the realization, that nervousness is written all over Odette's face and worry and protectiveness on her bodyguard's, Damien's face. After a moment, he moves back a bit, still keeping his glowering look over us. "He seems very protective," I comment. "He does his job too well, don't mind him," she looks down and pulls up her tube dress again.

she grumbled. Evander chuckled softly. "So what kind of bodyguard do you want, Miss?" he asked, seeing an opening. Catherine didn't answer immediately. Her eyes then twinkled as she looked at Evander. "If possible, I'd want a bodyguard like you," she said bluntly. Evander raised an eyebrow. "Why?" "Well, you seem reliable, seeing how you fought those three thugs last night," she said, then paused. "I hate stuffy men!" she concluded, looking at Evander.

His hands curled into fists at his side like he was trying so hard to control his anger and I wasn't making it easier. "I don't doubt it," he muttered. I straightened my dress. My eyes caught a tear in the sequins. Damn it. "Who are you?" "I'm Roman Wolfe," he crossed his arms. "Your father hired me." My jaw dropped. "My father doesn't know I'm here." "You'd be surprised," he said, stepping closer, close enough that I could smell him, woodsmoke and something... I couldn't name it but it made my wolf perk up again. "I'm your new bodyguard and you're coming home with me. Now."

“Scared of losing you. Scared of becoming like her. Scared that after all this blood, there won’t be anything left of me worth loving.” Kai gripped Leo’s face with both hands, forcing their eyes to meet in the red gloom. “You listen to me. I fell in love with the spoiled, arrogant prince who hated me. I’ll love whatever’s left when this is over. You’re not her. You’re not them. You’re mine.” He pulled Leo down into another kiss, hotter this time, teeth nipping at his lower lip. Clothes disappeared. Leo slicked his fingers and opened Kai carefully, tenderly, scissoring and curling until the bodyguard was panting and rocking onto his hand. When he finally pushed inside—bare, slow, and deep—bot

I reminded him and he nodded. “I know. You said he stays with you as well, right?” He asked and I nodded. “That was one of the conditions we had when he volunteered to be my bodyguard” I told him and he furrowed his eyebrows. “I'm sorry if this comes off as offensive but why do you need a bodyguard? How did you even meet him?” He asked and I pursed my lips as I suddenly remembered how Jaxon and I met. It felt like a long time ago and now, I realized I never really asked why he had been attacked in the first place.

To protect each other—no matter the cost. ****** I freeze, unable to move. Suddenly, Roman’s hand grabs mine, pulling me into cover. “Stay down!” he hisses. My breath catches as chaos erupts around us. But beneath the fear, a fierce spark ignites. We’re in this together. And this fight is just beginning. ***** Roman & Eden The air is thick with smoke and tension as we race through the narrow backstreets, the distant wail of sirens piercing the night. My heart pounds—not just from the adrenaline, but from the knowledge that we’re being hunted.