Werewolf Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Then the wolf lifted him and threw him on the floor like a trash. Kyara was clapping hands with excitement like a little girl jumping and cheering. Nathan made a glare at Kyara non-verbally silencing her. "Had good fun witnessing the fight?" He spoke making a mind link before rolling his fist on Jerome's face. "Walk to the black BMW waiting outside. I will come within ten minutes. The black furred wolf standing at the entrance is your bodyguard. Follow his instructions to reach the car." He said and gusted his fist on the nose of Jerome.

However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away. "How long can you keep that act up!" She raised her blade and swung at a nearby tree shattered it and sending the chunks flying towards Jason again. (Oh come on! I've had it!) the wolf vexed and stops in his tracks only to then lunge at the red haired girl. "Finally showing your true colors!" Clara said as she took her stance however. 'Chomp!' the wolf grabs a large tree branch mid air and swings it at Clara surprising her. (He's using weapons?! But a wolf can't!) She bit down hard as she's flung aside.

“No. I have sworn to myself that I would serve both Young Masters, and that includes protecting them from… spies whenever possible.” “Hm, but I will still report to Master Alexander about this. I could at least confirm that Nicodemus’ visitor is actually a werewolf.” There was no escaping the keen senses of a fellow. “I was going to try and convince you to leave this development alone, but that would be me forgetting that you are loyal to your master.” “And you, for one, are also eager to support the Woodman cause. I doubt that you would try to stop them from knowing something that would help it move forward.”

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

I wondered whether Antony l was human or something else. I broke the kiss disappointedly and went in with a little pout. "Who's he?" Ryder questioned, grabbing my waist gently trickling down to give my ass a tiny squeeze. Everything he does was a sudden turn off unlike before. I pressed his hands to the spot wishing he would squeeze harder. I got pain instead of pleasure when he did. "My new bodyguard, " I responded slightly, biting my lips. "Okay." He quipped his brows before pressing my lips against his. My back was against the fridge and his hands roamed my body. He's successfully turned me on again I think. "Let's take this upstairs. Hope your body-guard won't mind." He spoke into my ear

Bazaar and more of his guards aimed their weapons shooting wolfbanes arrows at us. The blood-eyed werewolf again howled, even louder. This time the sound from his mouth was so strong. I felt myself moved, along with Bazaar and his men flying into the air. They growled in pain as they crashed hard into objects. "Climb onto my back, now!" the blood-eyed werewolf's powerful voice said to me. I hurriedly did. My body lay against his furry back. "Hold on tight!" he instructed me. I did.

Lola recognized one of the hunter’s voices that was answering, “Some organization is giving out 10.000-dollar rewards for anyone who can kill a wolf that is twice the size of a normal wolf.” She heard Noah ask what organization and why, but the hunter didn’t know and lots of screaming followed until she heard a loud snap and then silence. She closed her eyes, already feeling the darkness pulling her away again. Before she drifted off, she felt someone sit next to her bed and softly stroke her hand. She knew for some reason that it was Noah and she had to admit it was nice to have someone look after her. But she also knew that she never wanted to be this helpless again. If she survived this s

said Luna, glancing cynically at Matteo, who was standing beside her. The frown on Alex's forehead deepened, because he thought it was impossible for Matteo to hit his daughter's fiancé without reason. "Is that true, Matteo?" asked Alex, looking away towards the bodyguard he had chosen to protect Luna. "Yes, sir." Matteo nodded without the slightest hint of fear. "Why did you do that?" Alex's question made Luna quickly turn to Matteo, hoping that he would not tell Alex what had really happened. "Because Mr. Adrian tried to kiss Miss Luna, sir. It is my duty as a bodyguard to protect your daughter from anyone with bad intentions."

And you. "Protect me from what?" I yelled bitterly. "From becoming a problem." The words came from somewhere behind me, and I turned around only to see another man strut into the conference room like he owned the damn place. Tall, expensive suit, eyes like hot coal. "From being used as leverage against your son and his royal family." "And you are?" "Marcus Stone." He smiled, but it did not reach those cold, calculating eyes. "I represent some traditional factions within the Werewolf community."

"I want to kill you, Lilian. I really do. But your mate thinks it's just okay to put me on bodyguard duties." "I'm sorry, what?" I opened one eye as I stared at him in disbelief. "Bodyguard?" "Unfortunately." His face twisted in a frown. "I'd rather be doing something productive right now, than babysitting Daemon's weak mate." "But... You are a vampire!" I pointed out. "Duh..." He rolled his eyes at me as if his nature wasn't already obvious. "And you're working for a werewolf?"