The Heiress And Her Possessive Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Armata / Levi As I stand outside Calista’s door, the silence of the hallway is like a tangible barrier separating me from her. The events of the past few days weigh heavily on me, each moment with her a reminder of the chasm that’s opened up between us. I’m her bodyguard, tasked with her safety, but lately, my role feels more like that of a silent watcher, observing her retreat further into a shell I thought she had left behind. The spoiled heiress facade is back, and it’s like watching her slip through my fingers all over again.

Eynas assisted his queen in her seat. Astra put her face to his face. She looked at him and smiled. "I'm fine" she mumbled and turned her redhead in front of her broods. "Let's welcome, the first heiress of the Erasmus Kingdom!" She growls. "And I declare war among dragons and humans! We will restore our dragon power, the Heart of Magic from them! Scream for me! Scream!" Astra made an extreme growl and all of them made a rumbling sound.

The news anchor’s voice rang out: "Suzanne Smith, a renowned actress and heiress to the Smith Empire in Canada, has resurfaced after years of seclusion from the business world. She has announced the launch of the groundbreaking self-driving car project, Medal Cars, which has already gained approval from the most powerful businessmen worldwide. This marks a new era in AI-driven transportation." Their hands dropped from each other’s hair as they stared in stunned silence. Beatrice’s mouth fell open. "Suzanne… was an heiress to a powerful family?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

a voice yelled and pulled me before I was run over by the car. I stumbled to the ground, my head resting on chest of this strange figure. When I raised my head to him, I was met with a set of dangerous blue eyes staring back at me. Short brown hair, tight jaw and a bit of a mustache, he was gorgeous. I had no idea men like this could be bodyguards, he would excel more if he were a model. He gently pulled me off the ground, and before I knew it, I was spun around. The sound of a gunshot flew past my ears, blood splattered on my face.

He had to stood tall even though his heart hurt so much. "Are you sure you can continue the journey alone?" "Yes. I'm not an ordinary girl. I'm Emily Harper, the heiress of the Savior Group, a girl who is admired by many men, and I have minimal sins. Luck is always with me. Even if there is danger lurking, it won't be able to touch me. Even if it's not you, there must be someone else to save me. Besides, I myself am capable though." Prince swallowed. His head nodded slightly. "Okay, then ...."

“Oh, I’m more than okay. I’m slapping myself to make sure that all this is not some kind of daydream, fantasy or imagination “ I replied and she smiled politely. “Madam Selene asked me to accompany you to go shopping when you have rested and ready, “ said the house manager . “Oh , I don’t feel like resting and I’m absolutely ready. Let’s go “ I said to her and she nodded her head “Let me inform the team to be ready “ she said, bowing a little before quietly disappearing and coming back shortly with 10 hefty men in black suits strolling behind her. The sight made my heart skip a beat as I stepped back flashes of my traumatic past coming to my head. The. Bodyguards reminded me of Alpha Aiden’s

He tried to pull back his hand, screaming, "Let me go! You're just some stupid bodyguard! You dare to offend the esteemed heir of the Mendoza family, you're seeking death!" 'Some stupid bodyguard'? Alexander's expression remained unchanged, his palm still tightly holding Hansley's wrist, his voice indifferent, "Mister Mendoza, you seem to have misunderstood. I am indeed a bodyguard, but I am not an ordinary one. I am the head of security of the New Chesire Group, and also one of the top executives of the group. All the details of this business negotiation have been entrusted to me by Miss Chesire." "Most importantly, Miss Chesire is the mother of my daughter and my lawful wife!"

The crisscrossed silver cords barely concealed her breasts, the peaks of her nipples pressing against the thin material, drawing the eye irresistibly. Three guards stationed along the path stiffened as she approached the main mansion. "Can't believe she's the same person who sent the Red Dragon's heiress to the hospital," one murmured, his voice hushed with awe. "She looks so soft, so fragile... not a single muscle in sight. Way better than those lifeless skinny slut slaves in the cells they provide us with." His eyes raked over her hungrily, his grip lightening on his rifle as if to steady himself.

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.

She slapped her head immediately, what the hell was wrong with her, she should be focused on the competitions and not ogling his body. " I'm sorry but they're not for hire, they're MY bodyguards, you should find someone else to be your bodyguards" Raven said strongly as she eyed the two heiresses. " Who are you to tell us what to do, we want them and we're going to have them, even if we want to hire you as a maid, we can easily afford it" One of the heiresses said with a snort. " Exactly, so stay the hell out of this!"