Bodyguard From Lorax Mga Nobela at Kwento

But in her words and actions, in her expressions and the look in her eyes, the difference was unmistakable. Seeing Loki, Thomas raised an eyebrow meaningfully. He turned to Sharon. His deep, ink-dark eyes settled on her, his lips still curved in a smile—yet somehow, it carried an unspoken sense of pressure. "Sharon, this is…?" Sharon explained instinctively, "His name is Loki. He's the bodyguard Wendy hired for me." For Loki to have been chosen as Sharon's bodyguard, he wasn't just skilled—he was also quick-witted and perceptive.

“That my best friend’s bodyguard is actually a billionaire. And not annnyy billionaire but freaking Nikolai Dorne” Now beside her, I led her to the couch. She didn’t resist, of course; she lived for dramatic entrances. I placed my hand on her shoulder as she lowered onto the couch, giving her light massages. “I know what you’re doing, and it's ohhh,” she groaned, “baby just there.” I continued with the massage, “You’ve had a tough week.” “Tell me about it. It’s one thing to deal with a self-absorbed Englishman who can’t stop bragging about his vintage properties, and it’s another that he smells like a neglected locker room. Like, sir, you’re a billionaire. Invest in deodorant!”

a senior guard mindlinks, “there’s movement on the southeast border. Same location the Luna returned. Waiting for visual confirmation, but based on heat signature, we think it could be Saint. Guards will be there in one minute.” I jump up, but Milo pushes me back down. “Hold your horses there, Luna.” “Confirm it’s him and ONLY him.” Milo says into the link. “If it is, Lex will be there in record time.” ***“BRONX!” I shift back to human form before I get to the clearing. When I’m on two feet, I run and throw myself at him. He catches me and holds me tight. Someone covers us with a warm blanket, wrapping us in a little cocoon.

The hiding spots. Every possible position that could become an attack point. His gaze was like a radar scanning a battlefield. He glanced at Black Garuda. With only a single blink, Black Garuda immediately moved. His position shifted slightly as he quietly formed a pincer angle together with Arka. Without realizing it, the two of them had already shielded Keira and Mireya. Keira felt the throbbing pain in her bandaged arm, and her face grew even paler. No matter what, she was still the CEO of a renowned company.

Now, I sat with my friends who talked about less interesting things — a party at a new hotel, boys they've used or found disposable. He still watched, paying more attention to their conversation than I did. I glanced over at him taking in his looks. “Is he your bodyguard? I was wondering why he was standing there,” one of my friends, Rosie, said. I twirled my glass before taking a sip of my wine. I turned to face him. “He is. After my attack, Daddy swore to get me one,” I explained. The girls nodded, their faces awed at such greek- gods giving face.

Fox almost fell out of her chair. “Don't ask too many questions! Finish it now or no lunch and dinner!” cried Boston as he walked out of the room. Leon sighed. If what he saw was true, Fox had good reasons why she wanted to get out of that place. "Hey! What are you doing?" asked one of the bodyguards suddenly. Leon casually replied, “Fox is helping me to finish this faster. Wouldn't Mr. Hopkins wants it to finish sooner?" Fox slowly opened the wires that were attached to her head one by one. Leon also opened his glasses. The bodyguard still stared at Leon and Fox for a moment, then returned to his post outside the room. His job is only to prevent Leon, Claire, and her mother from escaping.

Frisbee gestured to the crew and they laughed. “I'll kill you.”Asher growled. “Not until the cat does first,” Frisbee grinned. “I heard scratch from it is poisonous.” Asher's face paled before he yelled again. “Get it off me!” “Wow. The badass bodyguard is afraid of a little cat.” I crouched down and stared at the little guy. “I'm not!” Asher yelled. I handed Giovanna my umbrella and even when she winced as the rain started soaking up my clothes, I shook my head. She gestured to the others to head back inside and it was just me and Asher.

Still, she could not break free. She had some training, but was nowhere near Noelle. Yet, she was defenseless against the two bodyguards. Laurence’s security team was the best of the best. With Laurence’s car gone, the two bodyguards released their grip on Roxy. Roxy spun around to slap the bodyguard, but the latter caught her hand before the blow could land. The bodyguard narrowed his eyes eerily. Not one to be sympathetic to girls or fear Roxy’s social standing, he wrenched her arm back, and Roxy shrieked in pain.

“Yeah... That’s why I brought my bodyguards instead, they could really throw some good punches.” Harrison’s bodyguards looked at me, and smiled. They were really tall and burly, their figures were really towering if they stood next to me. They were built like bodybuilders, with tanned skin and sleek bald heads. One of the bodyguards had a black goatee around his face, he looked like one of those scary villains in the superhero movies, but he was actually good enough to protect me and Amy. One of them looked at me and said, . "Everything is fine now. If that crazy felon did ever manage to come around again, just give us a call, we will definitely launch our ways here. We will protect you at a

“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.”