Special Bodyguard Novel Novels & Stories

I smirk at the thought, for it's very pathetic. He takes off my last shoe, gently, and slowly he rises up. His large and pleasant frame hovers beside my bed, and as always he doesn't utter a syllable as he makes sure everything around me is in order. That's my bodyguard. The windows seem well shut, the AC is running to my liking, and other security details he affirms; the ones only he understands. I just watch him as he does it all. But fuck, I need to get out of this dress—it's too tight.

“…Of course I am.” “Good. You should be.” She leaned in, eyes fierce. “Because I’m not even the one in your shoes, and I want to burn them both to the ground.” I sat back, silent. She softened slightly but didn’t let up. “Look, I get it. You’re scared. But this is Rio. Someone who’s been by your side for three years. And now you know he’s not just your bodyguard—he’s Nikolai freaking Dorne. Billionaire, boss man, sexy-as-hell Italian dreamboat.”

I get hard and I masturbate to that voice and the look of yearning in her eyes and the way she moved her body against mine like she couldn't help it. How dare she make me so crazy and then she just wants totoss me out like I was nothing? Before I am even done with her? I won't let her.The phone is ringing when I get out of the shower. "Hello, boss something is going on here," the bodyguard I had assigned to watch her says. "What?" I ask not able to keep the panic out of my voice. "You should get down here, someone was murdered." I hang up before he can finish.

I groaned, trying to stand. Ethan smirked, he opened his mouth to say something but shut it. “One in need, to be precise. I mean, the heiress of a multi billionaire organization is lying in the arms of a mere bodyguard,” I chided, my elbow pressing against his thighs just to lift my body. He seemed to have noticed my struggling because he pulled me up, so that our eyes locked. “A bodyguard that makes her spread her legs wide on his shoulder,” he mocked, breaking eye contact with me. His tender gaze roamed my face, resting on my lips.

His meditation was interrupted when he became conscious of Marco's presence. "Bellisimo, isn't it?" Marco Said. Lorenzo remained still, eyes still gazed on the water fountain. "I hear Bria Leone, the only daughter of the Leone family is a psychopath. The whole family is a crazy and heavily protected one. One doesn't get in as an intruder and leave there alive or sane. I wonder why father sent you on this deadly mission. If you ever need help, I'm always close by. Cover your tracks, arrange a place for you in Vienna, you'll get to leave happily and be free from the shackles of guilt the Mafia has placed on you. It can always be our little secret ...... brother"

whispered Matteo, instantly bringing Luna back to her senses. The girl’s eyes widened as she looked around; she was in a public place now. Quickly, Luna released her arms from around Matteo’s neck and smoothed her clothes. Before finally running towards the Magnolia Spring Resort building. It was a deeply painful sight for Adrian. The man stared with disgust at the shameless lovebirds before him. He hated Luna’s stupid bodyguard, who always prevented Adrian from touching or kissing the girl on their dates, following them wherever they went. But what was Adrian seeing now? The bodyguard was actually asking Luna to kiss him, right in front of his eyes!

Nova “Who’s this?” Colby asked when he opened his front door, giving my new bodyguard a distrusting once over. “Colby,” I said, smiling with annoyance, “friend and swimmer extraordinaire, meet Zane, one of two new bodyguards Mr. Dominic is forcing me to keep around because he doesn’t believe that Lila’s vision was just a nightmare.” Colby raised his eyebrows, glancing between us. He stayed firmly planted in the doorway, not letting us in quite yet. “What if I don’t allow him in my house?”

At the end of the hallway, she took the right while I walked towards the left, waving and promising to call her tonight. When I stepped outside, a part of me was hoping Jules would be outside waiting for me because the lady cancelled on him. My hopes dampened when I saw an unfamiliar face. He wasn't leaning on a familiar vehicle, but his looks made me know who he was. He stood out like a sore thumb. He was putting on the signature black that almost all movie bodyguards wore. Jules must be an odd one out. He hardly wore black. This one looked hardened, and the black sunglasses on his face completed his look.

“Do I look like I have a phone? Yours is at the bottom of the river, remember?” “Good. Then we’re off the grid.” I studied him, trying to piece him together. The way he moved—quiet, efficient—wasn’t something you learned from corporate security. “You said you’re a bodyguard. What were you before that?” He hesitated, just a second, before answering. “Army. Special operations.” That explained a lot—the reflexes, the precision, the lack of panic when the world exploded. “Why’d you quit?” I asked.

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 .