Bodyguard 2 Novels & Stories

The driver could see the bullet right between his eyes. “Gun!” he shouted and stepped on the gas pedal. The Bodyguard started to lower the window to return fire when Tikhon shouted, “No! Not the windows!!!” but before he could say another word, every house started firing on the car. Rat-a-tat-tat of the machine guns filled up the street. The bodyguard fell on the driver after he was hit in his temple.

He felt something wrong had happened. "Check it!" James coldly ordered. The guard also took out his gun and then slowly went out to check. The sound of silenced gunfire kills James' bodyguard right away. Blood from his head splashed on the car window. James' car was bulletproof, so he was still protected once two shots hit his vehicle. The driver's bodyguard tried to close the door next to him, but he could not manage the speed with the bullet that also killed him immediately. Fortunately, he succeeded in closing the door.

He asked darkly, “What are the two foreigners like?” The bodyguard’s voice was heard over the phone. “They look muscular and bulky. Hunter and I are following them. I suspect that they… Argh!” The bodyguard’s voice was suddenly filled with panic before the speaker crackled with the noise of the phone being dropped on the ground and the bodyguards being beaten up. Zayn’s heart lurched. It was obvious that both bodyguards were in trouble, and it was very likely due to the two foreigners who they were tracking down.

“I won’t hide behind you forever.” Kane’s thumb stroked once over his pulse point. “You’re not hiding. You’re letting me stand between you and the threat.” He stepped closer, crowding Sebastian against the cool glass. One hand braced beside Sebastian’s head, the other stayed at his throat. “Your body already knows this is where it belongs. Protected. Steady. Mine to guard.”

“My bodyguard “ The word tasted funny on my tongue. Because I just called the man I crave for his touch day in and day out my bodyguard. He didn’t respond and for a moment I thought he didn’t hear. Then “You're what “ “ My bodyguard. His name is Killian” “ Why the hell do you need a bodyguard? Thought you said you left home because you said you wanted to be free and live a simple life.” I picked on my red nails “ It's a long story, Jordan. I’ll explain when we meet.” “ Where are you? Are you safe? What exactly is going on” the questions kept coming in. “I am ok. Just send me an address of a discreet place in town, let's meet” I said. Yes, I know it is risky to go out but I just couldn’t sit

He asked mischievously, but his tone wasn't partnering him with his eyes. "This also happens in the movies when an unknown person without caring about his life saves the life of another one. Do you also like watching movies?" Hayan retorted what he said earlier to him. Hadid smiled. "Considering your abilities, I am offering you the job of a bodyguard. I want you to be my daughter's bodyguard. For that, I don't need your degrees. I want to give you this job because of your abilities and your humanity. I'm hopeful you won't deny it." He said smilingly which made Hadid surprised.

He let go of her, his arms dropping boneless to his sides as his knees crumpled and he collapsed to the floor. Kimberly blinked down at the unconscious cowboy, not really sure what had happened. “Is he... Dead?” she asked, her eyes wide with disbelief. “Ten minutes from now he’ll be fine.” Asher replied. Kimberly looked around. No one else in the bar seemed to have noticed. They were behind a pillar, just off the dance floor, out of the light. And then, for the first time since he became her bodyguard, Asher touched her. She wasn't expecting it. She gasped as he took her in his arms and danced with her, turning her, moving both of them smoothly and swiftly toward the door.

“No, probably not. I’m just worried about you, that’s all.” “I’ll be fine,” Ella assured him. “Besides, you’ll be in the club, too, right?” Charles nodded. “If I need you, I know you’ll be there.” “Ready to sweep you away The Bodyguard style,” he said, referencing an old movie Ella had only seen once but one he seemed to like. He mentioned it frequently enough. It made sense that a security guard would like a movie about a bodyguard--unless it wasn’t done well. “Thanks,” she said with a smile, thinking of Kevin Costner carrying Whitney Houston out of a dangerous crowd of fans.

She had no idea what kind of men they were, but one of them was about to brought her inside when suddenly there was a gun shot and one of the man who was holding her fell down to the ground, bleeding from his chest. That shocked everyone and two of the other men who were left moved their attention toward the gun direction, but at that very second one of them who was holding Ana was already shot as well. Ana stared at the man before her. It was Alexander. He literally just shot these two men in front of her. The entire time he became her bodyguard she did not think she ever saw him shooting anyone, the most he did was to knock out some of the men who nearly hurt her, but this time he was not

She looked down on the tree where she is standing and saw a body of a robber, again trying to make his way inside the mansion, but Xania already took care of him. Maybe… this is the best thing to happen. Even so, nothing is going to stop her from still, protecting this guy behind the scenes because in the end… …she will still Guard the Badboy. -THE END-