Assassin And Bodyguard Novels & Stories

I ask without any inkling. "The much deserved Machitis, of course. Don't tell me you have never heard of the mysterious assassin who is no less than a guardian to the most of us". he states proudly. I'm frozen in my place, with shock clearly visible on my face. I'm glad the drivers focus is on the road and not on me. Sebastian had brought me to Sydney on a mission and not a business deal!

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

“Assassin—” Before General Albania finished shouting, Glendy slashed his neck. The bodyguards fired their guns, but we immediately turned their bodies into shields as they fired at us. They didn't even die from the slashing of their necks, but they died from the bullet wounds of their bodyguards. We released the bodies together. And we attacked the men with mini-hunting knives, then had a gunfight. Until we exchanged shots. I was hit in the side, but still tried to stand up. “Cod015, you're wounded!” Glendy exclaimed.

It was as if I were looking for a needle in a haystack. If Silent Assassin weren’t an enemy of the law I would have applauded him for his bravery and for having such skills. He was very slippery just like an eel. And all of his victims are people who are hugely plagued by society. He is like Robinhood in modern times. It’s just that Robinhood stole from the rich and gave to the poor while silent Assassin kills the rich people who are plagues of society and bullies the people who are helpless because of their low status or don't have money. He will be good police if only he is not an assassin.

The vehicle screeched to a stop, the driver and guard beside me springing into action, guns drawn and ready. Another shot rang out. Instinct took over. I reached for the handgun tucked into my jacket, my fingers trembling as I pushed open the door and crouched behind it for cover. Peering over the edge of the door, I tried to get a glimpse of our attackers. Before I could process what I was seeing, a body collapsed behind me. My breath hitched, stifling a scream when I realized it was one of our bodyguards. “We…we got him out of here..thanks.. to you, ” he rasped, blood staining his lips. His body went still, his lifeless eyes staring at me as tears streamed down my face.

Joe revved the truck and careened through the driveway. I grabbed onto the dashboard. “What’s happening?” Joe let out a sigh. “She was part of my previous life…before I came back.” He paused. “I’m not sure how to say this, so I’m just going to say it. We are highly trained and skilled assassins for a government-backed organization.” He stopped and glanced at me. “Oh shit,” Alec said in the backseat, he held on for dear life as Joe maneuvered through the streets.

It was human. "No." Raina blinked. "What?" "I’ll do it. I’ll be his personal security. His shadow. Nobody gets to him unless they go through me." Raina pulled me aside, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Kenneth... how? You’re a... you’re a stripper. This is a professional hit squad we’re talking about." "There’s more to me than meets the eye, Fiesty," I said. "I can protect him better than any agency you hire. I’ll stay with him. I’ll be his guard."

She asked. “No. It will make Scepter suspect,” he typed back. “Anyway, there will be a new driver and bodyguard who will be watching him. Marshall had them placed there but I’m sure the FBI will also place their own men. So, be careful from now on. Don’t underestimate Montgomery because he can smell something miles away.” Alex managed to look up and saw Zach, leaning on his doorway and seemed to be looking at her direction. She bent her head and started moving her fingers on the keyboard and staring up at the screen from time to time.

"Alright, what do you have for me, Mr. Rich?" Rich smirked at the use of her work title, "Well Miss Alessia, I have concocted a particularly beautiful work for you, let's start with a name. I want you to stay as close to the truth as possible, Jay is known for being able to sniff out a rat with deadly accuracy so the only way to keep you safe is to make most of your identity true. You will work as Damon's main bodyguard now and Jay will try hard to bribe you and try to use your weak points." Alessia nodded, "run it by me then, what parts of my life stay real?"