Bodyguard 2 Novels & Stories

I replayed the scene again—unwillingly. The way she froze. The way her breath caught when I asked who she was talking to. That split second before she tried to recover. People didn’t freeze like that unless they were hiding something. I took a slow sip of the whiskey, the burn doing nothing to settle the irritation coiled tight in my chest. I had interrogated executives, ruined competitors, dismantled empires built by men twice my age without my pulse ever spiking like this. So why did a bodyguard—my bodyguard—have my nerves stretched thin?

“Go. Stop her, if you can. I’ll be here, out of the way, finally useful instead of simply frightened.” We left him under increased guard, two of Victor’s most trusted men posted directly outside his door this time, no more relying on hospital security alone. The drive back to the mansion felt different than the one before it — no longer processing shock, now moving with the sharp, focused urgency of people who understood exactly how little time remained.

Jolene’s manager slapped my cheeks. "You dare accuse a goddess of stealing? you brat!" she yelled. A punch came from nowhere and landed on the bodyguard and hit the other one. "Miss, you okay? Sorry, I'm late!" He said….. I looked up in confusion…… it was Leon. "Who do you think you are?" Jolene's manager yelled. "I'm Leon…. Appointed by MYM Industry to guard Miss Gem." He said and my eyes were widely opened. . . . …….

All I needed to do was play some more then hand the gun over to him. But… I had already pulled the trigger, and I didn't know how to stop it! My hand was already feeling heavy, and my finger slipped, releasing my hold. Shit. In one swift motion, Ethan grabbed my waist and pushed me to the floor. The bullet hit a case which sent the glass flying everywhere. My head hit the porcelain tiles, while the gun slid out of my hand. Ethan lay on top of me, his hand still around my waist. “Shit, my head hurts. Isn't a bodyguard supposed to protect his client?” I whined pushing him away.

his top bodyguard asked while driving. “Yes.Is something wrong?” Carl asked as he was confused as to why his bodyguard had asked such a question. “You just laughed all by yourself right now.” Carl’s bodyguard replied. “Oh, that. I just remembered someone. It’s nothing to be worried about. Are we there yet?” Carl asked as he was feeling a bit dizzy. “Soon, we should be halting soon.” His bodyguard replied as he increased his speed while Carl continued to picture Bianca in his head as they drove off to the embassy.

the bodyguard stated making me frown and soon it clicked me. Without caring anything I ran out of the car and said " Where is he? ". The bodyguard showed me the way. Stella followed me and I dragged myself to the location where some police officers were standing while some goons were laying on the ground bloody and lifeless. *Punch* *groan* *screams* * kicks*

The body guard walked silently to the balcony main door and peeped out but saw no one. He took a step out to the balcony and searched again and he sighted a shadow but before he could react , he heard a bang and he lost consciousness. The assassin expertly knocked him down with the handle of his gun before he could react or make any sound to alert his fellow bodyguard. The second bodyguard noticed that the first bodyguard was taking too long on his search. " What's going on? Why isn't he coming back? Or is he enjoying the view there?" He wondered and continued waiting .

the bodyguard said when he opened the l**k "Let's go" The bodyguards led the group with their Pistols in their hands and they all carefully walked out of the burial ground * "Here" one of the bodyguards said when he saw Olivia's phone on the side of the road Jamie hurriedly walked to where the bodyguard with the phone was and took the phone off his hand. He wanted to be sure that it was Olivia's. It's screen was broken "It's hers, isn't it?" The bodyguard asked Jamie nodded and tried not to let the tears rolled down from his eyes but he couldn't hold it in. His fiancee and daughter were kidnapped in his presence.

My gaze meets Vincent and his fatigued mother, who seem to be speaking to an officer. “Did you-” Blair begins, and rather than answer, I smile. “Wow, you are a crazy bitch.” She remarks. “I'll wait for you in the car.” I nod to her words, and she leaves. Vincent, leaving his mother with the police officer, dashes towards me. Instantly, my bodyguard stands in front of me and presses a hand to his chest to halt him once he is at least three steps from me. "You said you weren't pressing charges?"

The second bodyguard sighed in his quite long breath. “Mmm… But before going away, I think it’s such a pity not to enjoy her body… Only Boss Leonard could enjoy her body, not us… Right now is our golden opportunity… What do you think?” The first bodyguard had stared at Wenny Kammal really hungrily. “Mmm… You’re right… Hurry up then… Let’s not waste the time anymore, Buddy…” The second bodyguard had also been really thirsty to touch and enjoy Wenny Kammal’s body. His thirst had asked to be quenched.