Assassin And Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Even if she were to pull the trigger, she would not be able to kill Liberty in one shot. As expected, Liberty’s security team did not allow Belinda’s people to enter the office with her. The bodyguard called Jim even stared at her intensely as if she were hiding a gun. Jim used to be Zachary’s personal bodyguard. When Liberty decided to go to Jensburg, Zachary assigned his best bodyguard to her. Belinda felt relieved that she had changed her mind at the last minute. Mr. Gordon said he would hire assassins, give them fake identities, and change their appearance with makeup. The assassins would infiltrate Jensburg without anyone noticing to kill Liberty and Clive.

"Asher, please stop!" Jennifer said while running behind him and tears were already making their way down her eyes. She came out of the mansion looking for him but what she saw made her freeze at her spot. Asher was standing in front of the bodyguard who was looking at her lustfully while pointing the gun at him and the bodyguard was shivering in fear. "Asher, what are you doing? Stop!" She screamed because she was far away from them. The bodyguard was begging Asher and he without wasting any second fired all the bullets at his body. A river of blood started flowing out of the bodyguard's body and some blood splashed on Asher's white shirt.

"So honey, what do you say? Sebastian has a fiancee now, what are you saying about the company?" He was quiet for seconds. "I don't know if he deserves it ", my dad said. I sighed. "He does ", I heard Asher say from behind. My heart sank, Oh God what is this man doing? "Excuse me and who are you?", Anthony asked. "I'm Asher, his bodyguard, I've worked with him for a month now and I can honestly say that he's good at his job. Works extra hours everyday, first to work and last to leave. Plus everyone in the company loves him, just one day he was off and stressed it affected the whole company, we knew something was wrong.

Not forgetting, Asher had stored some bullets and pistols in his shoes considering that there would definitely be checks from the guards in front of the main door. The reason Asher entered as one of the customer's bodyguards was because as far as he was concerned, customers with special criteria. They could enter The Angel with a few bodyguards. And that was favorable for Asher who wanted to enter unconditionally. Asher got out of the car. His eyes scanned the upper corners to make sure there was no CCTV. After that, he continued with a quick step to pull one of the bodyguards who had just gotten out of the car when the other person's view was distracted and stabbed him from behind.

However, he and Harvey saw how Arial was actually capable of Martial Arts as well! Nevertheless, since their Boss wanted to act weak, they would, of course, play along with that and satisfy him with their performance. “Whatever… It doesn’t really matter as long as we’re getting generous payment and incentives. There’s even a high chance that we could get something more if Boss Arial became the heir of that business tycoon.” Harvey said calmly as he continued to drive. They all have different reasons for joining Arial’s group of bodyguards although one of them is a professional Martial Artist and the other is an expert Assassin.

One of Zeus's best killers had just taken out the Desert Eagle and was about to kill one of Robert's bodyguards in front of him with a grim smile. Unexpectedly, a gunshot rang out before his Desert Eagle could react. "Ah, you cheated!" The ace assassin screamed ghastly, but was shot down by another elite guard before he could react. Then he turned over and fell to the ground.

The driver responded in a deep voice, “Okay.” Zayne closed his eyes with satisfaction. The driver in front of him was no ordinary person. Instead, he was an all-around bodyguard that Zayne had specially hired from abroad for his personal safety. This guy was an assassin who typically sought refuge in remote areas, but he would occasionally work as a bodyguard. He was almost capable of everything, and his ability to kill was even more unbeatable. Meanwhile, Zayne was a person who was on friendly terms with both the government and the underworld. He disliked fights and killings, but since his personal safety was being threatened this time, he couldn’t find a more reliable protector than the ma

A story of a bodyguard and an artist, a protector and a creator, a partnership that had healed not only their own wounds, but the wounds of the world. A story that, like the horizon over their beloved valley, was endless. The End.

Instant he dropped his attention back to the system he was operating on, having no interest in a further conversation with Lisa about his demand. He purposely did that, to make sure he did the right thing. Asking her to stay away from him, he already met up secretly with the said bodyguard threatened him to stay away from Lisa. He appeared adamant and nonchalant. After all, his background check on you gave him all needed to know about the pride owning his aura. He was an assassin, a skilled one at that. He has never failed a job, works for both politicians, mafias, just anybody who can afford his pay.

The man dropped, gasping for air like a fish out of water. A third bodyguard tried to aim his gun but was too slow. He knocked the weapon sideways and punched him so hard in the chest it sent him flying backward over a table. Everybody froze. This wasn’t no regular street fighter. This nigga was trained professionally. Even when I rushed him again, trying to rip his mask off, he only blocked me and shoved me aside carefully like he still didn’t want to hurt me. Who the fuck is this guy? The assassin grabbed his bleeding wrist and bolted for the exit.