Assassin And Bodyguard Novels & Stories

It was also important to note that there was another 2S-class powerhouse among the bodyguards. Zayn had noticed them too—they posed as the young woman’s personal assistant to keep a close eye on her. A second-tier superior class fighter was definitely a clear ace, even if they were far from invincible and amazing…

He is meeting someone he will finish with tonight. Apart from being a bodyguard, Oliver also has another job. As a hitman, his target this time is a famously successful businessman in America. His client asked him to finish off the man, and he was also promised considerable money from his client if the job was completed without leaving the slightest trace. By the task of his client, Oliver, assisted by several of his client's men, brought the man to him. Once the man was in front of him, Oliver smiled slyly. "Mr. Pattison, welcome to my hell," said Oliver with a killer smile.

The assassin said calmly as he moved closer to the bodyguard. The bodyguard heard the assassin word and he was angered. He would take any insult on him but not on his boss. His boss was his benefactor and he won't let any one question his authority. He knew he was weak right now but he wouldn't just stand there and let a piece of trash who could only bully immatured bodyguards to dirty him . He picked out his knife and in a flash he was beside the assassin. Before the assassin could react, he stabbed him on his side

While the audience buzzed with chatter, Lucas turned toward the disguised Amelia, something flickering in his eyes. He had this weird sense of familiarity as he studied this ‘young man' more closely. Meanwhile, seeing the slim assassin stagger from the playing card's cut, one of Lucas’ bodyguards lunged forward, forcing the slim assassin down with a harsh blow. At this point, the stocky assassin had already retrieved the fallen pistol from the floor. Malice burned in his eyes as he took aim at the bodyguard and pulled the trigger.

What do you say, friend? ”Just like bloody old times ahahaha! Let’s have at it…” ”FUCKING MOTHER OF… AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! NOOOOOOOO!!! STOP PLEEEEASSSE HAVE MERCYYYYYYY!!!” Eventually, the bodyguard faints and they had to prepare him a newer set of skin grafts again. Of course, someone else was assigned to take care of the procedures. Meanwhile, the two had to go home after making sure they’ve deposited the assassin’s body to their exclusive team of investigators for identification and proper disposal at the Rube’s Villa care of The Detective.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

Sia took her time admiring Julian. His black hair was still wet from his shower, and his bare arms showed powerful muscles.He was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue would’ve matched his eyes better, Sia thought to herself before she remembered that he was her new bodyguard, not her client.

THEA POV The twins took me back to their house, claiming it was the safest place for me now. Soren said that there were still rogue assassins after me, and Ash was concerned that either Aunt Margot or Darcy would attempt revenge for this morning’s incident. When we arrived at the house, the bodyguards from earlier were all stationed at various points around the property. “Who are they, exactly?” I asked Ash. Soren had retreated into silence once again. “They work for Magnus Ashwood,” Ash explained. “We called for them this morning as soon as we realized who you were.”

"What kind of luck is that for the cursed princess?" "Who knows?" shrugged Austin. Agatha washed her hands by a nearby creek. Your majesty there seems to be some track of other assassins, it would be wise if we get moving," said Ash. He was another personal bodyguard. He was a young teenager. He was at least fifteen years old. He have long black hair that he ties into a ponytail. He wore a black outfit hiding him into the shadows. Agatha stood up and walked towards Austin. Ash, seeing Agatha for the first time, gasped loudly at her beauty.

He said the last line with a bitter tone in his voice. I huffed, “Oh please! As if you care! For all I know you are waiting for something to happen to me so you can feel less guilty about being a terrible father.” His eyes shone with something I couldn't place. Was he hurt? Not possible! “Effective immediately you will be assigned a new bodyguard.” All traces of the look I thought I had seen were gone. Mr. “Greek god” stepped forward. Father never put men in my security detail except for my driver Kelvin. He only did that because Kelvin was ugly as hell.