Bodyguard From Lorax Novels & Stories

It wasn't mounted like the rest of them, someone was wearing it, the mole perhaps. Tracy walked in, followed by three guards,each of them with guns. She had security guards around her. She seemed agitated, yelling at the camera, the mole. She turned around and walked away. The camera began moving quickly, caught up with her, I noticed a hand, it appeared as quickly as it left, turned her around and she huffed. Could a security guard touch her like that? "He did an impressive job. I'm truly shocked."

He lunged himself towards Liz only for her to utilize her powers again to cast a forcefield around him much to her surprise. Did I do that? “Now you are just being rude,” Coach Lockwood said as his body began to transform before Liz’s eyes. His two legs began to sprout out and transform into ten scorpion-like legs. Shortly after, he sprouted a scorpion tail from his back while his arms transformed into crustacean-like claws. His new monstrous form proving too great for the young campion’s forcefield, Coach Lockwood broke out of Liz’s spell now more anxious than ever to claim her. Lockwood three cities tale at Liz only for her to leap out of its way.

I answered eagerly. "Yes. This bag is for you," pointing to the large black duffel bag attached to his bike. I opened it and gasped. Dresses and jewels fit for a queen revealed themselves. My hand glided across the soft silken material, the kind of dresses only a Luna would wear. "For me, why?" "Because to everyone we come across you are a Luna from shadowlands and I am your bodyguard." He quickly zipped open another bag revealing plates of armour and thick black fabric. "Mine goes up over my neck so if we are lucky, we might avoid being noticed completely."

With a cold face, Woody continued forward without stopping. "How dare you barge into Ms. Harrington's party! You must be asking for it!" The two bodyguards extended their hands at Woody, planning to grab his arms and toss him out. But in the end, the moment their hands touched Woody's jacket, an invisible force struck their chests and sent them flying.

Then, to Marcus’s visible delight, Ethan sat. The doctor peeled back the bandage. Ethan didn’t flinch, not even when the antiseptic hit raw skin. “Doesn’t that hurt?” “It doesn’t matter.” “It matters.” I hadn’t meant to say it so plainly. He looked up at me, and for a second he wasn’t my bodyguard anymore just a man who looked faintly startled, like he wasn’t used to being worried about. The doctor finished and walked off to see to another officer. Marcus went to deal with the police captain, leaving the two of us alone at the back of the ambulance, rain slowing to a mist around us.

— Little one, let's not fight! —I'm not fighting. Who's fighting here? You Spok? The little one barked and started running around. — Okay ! Can we visit our waterfall? You don't want to be walking in the woods at night, do you? — No problem. I have a bodyguard to protect me— she said, throwing herself on my lap and wrapping her legs around my waist. —You sure do. *** Laura Anthony

He was not to be dismissed. "We will thread protection," Soraya intoned. "A living lattice. It will grow in strength with the child. It will mask and shield, and it will throb a pulse that confuses malicious sensing. A hunter will feel a forest when they feel this child, and hunger will not know where to begin."

They turn, looking at each other and then at us before turning to face Lorelai, ready to stand agaisnt her and fight for us. Lorelai screams her anger, this time shooting her lightning at our people. Lily swings Lightning Wielder into a circle over her head, her power filling the space around us, creating a barrier. It’s just like it was with Guardian Emlyn when she protected my people. There is a bubble of protection surrounding our people and every time Lorelai’s lightning strikes, it absorbs into the bubble, making it bigger and stronger.

Logan decided to protect himself by encasing his body in energy armor. Logan thought against walking around mindlessly, too. The Chort had created gigantic craters everywhere, with cracks snaking out of its edges. He could easily step onto it and fall. Right now, the best thing to do was to quiet his mind and sense his surroundings with his clairvoyance. He suddenly felt a powerful presence stirring nearby. If his clairvoyance was right, then this could only be—the Chort! It was never just a divine beast. It was a demonic beast doubling as the guardian of this barrier!

It stings and an extreme pain wafted through my body. "Who the hell are you?!" the guard hollered with an eye as red as a hot coal. He raised the rope and I clutched my hand tightly around the old man. I closed my eyes in awaiting for the stroke "You think I can't beat you? Just watch while I…." "Don't you dare!!!" Cone thundered to cut the vicious guard short. Cone's voice distracted him from allowing the rope to hit me. The guard's hand shook and got stuck at the raising position as he stared at Prince Cone in fright.