Special Bodyguard Novel Novels & Stories

His grey eyes, wide and dark, flickered with a cascade of emotions: the lingering heat of desire, the fierce protectiveness, but now overlaid with a chilling realization of the sheer, catastrophic risk. *Dominic.* The name wasn’t spoken, but it echoed between them like a gunshot in the silence. Silas reacted first. His grip loosened abruptly, not pushing Leo away, but creating space as if the contact had suddenly become scalding. He took a half-step back, his chest still heaving, his gaze darting wildly around the cavernous room – checking the security camera feeds subtly integrated into the decor, scanning the shadows, listening for any sound that wasn’t their own frantic breathing. The pro

"Hi, mom. Your son came? How are you? Is mom happy there?" "Sorry, I can only buy a bucket of roses, not your favorite flowers. But I promise your son will buy you your favorite flowers later. Mom, did you know? I've met that man. And now that I'm working as his daughter's bodyguard, you can rest assured that I will repay all of Mommy's pain at that time. And I will pay off for Mommy!" *** It was the first time her bodyguard had made Yoursa angry, even now she was walking alone without her bodyguard chasing after her.

One was in front, one working on the security house, as an operator, one was currently roving, and the other two were for the night shift. The bodyguard who was with me was also my driver. I know for a fact that he’s not just a driver. The man that Reid hired seemed to be from the Special Forces. Or probably a former military. I watched as the maid was setting up the table. “Please also prepare for the guards,” I said as the maids smiled and nodded. “Yes, Ma’am.” I smiled as I made sure to pull off the sleeping powder on the casserole of soup. I continued calmly, stirring it and once they set up the table, I joined them and barely touched my soup. I dined with them together with Mr. Gibson.

“My mother... she’s dead.” Read Emma’s story in Bossy Bodyguard. A forbidden bodyguard, ex’s dad age gap romance.

"Survival is the ability to swim in strange water." -Frank Herbert- *** There was a bit of silence inside the car before Ana started a conversation after she had stabilized herself a bit. She was not supposed to be surprised when she heard that, because he did have a military past and if her father recruited her to be a bodyguard it must mean he was working straight from the field. Lots of things could happen in places like that so it only made sense, but it was still weird that people could kill others without any consequence, although in this case, it was an act of self-defense.

"I thought you guys were on your honeymoon here. Out of everyone who came today, you guys stood out the most. So sweet and full of love." Emily laughed politely. "He's sweet to me because that's his job. He's my bodyguard." The old man was stunned again. "This is the first time I have seen a girl come here with her bodyguard alone. Usually, they prefer to be accompanied by their partner, friends, or family." "That's because I didn't come here for a vacation, but for a mission." Emily shrugged. The old man nodded slightly. His eyes narrowed. "Are you guys looking for something? Actually, I'm the caretaker of this place, and I've seen you guys walking around a few times. Who knows, I might be

His scream had not even finished before his body was sent flying into the wall. The thug holding the dagger tried to attack again. Arka caught his wrist, and the dagger clattered onto the floor. The man's body was spun around before being hurled into two other thugs. All three crashed to the ground together. Arka was no longer holding back. He was no ordinary bodyguard anymore. He was the former combat commander of the Garuda Fang Unit. His movements were brutal, fast, and lethal. In less than a minute, every thug was lying on the ground.

A new guard had been assigned to Serafina, a man named Alessandro, but known as Everest. He was a man of Salvatore's elite force, a small group of men specialized in certain fields and used for specialized means. They weren't often assigned to be bodyguards, but it seems Serafina was an exception. The first time she had met him, he hand introduced himself formally but then proceeded to surprise her with his words.

Noel turned to Damien and asked him. "She escaped" "The work of the special team is to protect him, why didn't you do your work well?!" Noel raised his voice in anger as the other memebers of the special team made their way into the room. "Mr. Damien let us know that, His Excellency already has a shadow bodyguard and the special team are not needed. Why should I protect someone that doesn't trust me" Damien replied coldly and glanced at the corpse that has no good part on it's body.

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.”