Game Bodyguard Novels & Stories

"Ms. Perry, are you okay? Let me help you," Aaron offered. Gabriel's bodyguards were all highly trained. They wore long shirts and gloves, so even when supporting her arm, they never touched her skin directly. Rebecca didn't want to trouble anyone and waved him off. "I'm fine." But after just a couple more steps, her legs—still numb from exhaustion and from being curled up in the car—gave out again. Aaron quickly steadied her and murmured something to the other bodyguard. Rebecca didn't catch his words.

But then someone kicked the door open, and hundreds of burly bodyguards came swarming in, surrounding the scene. Zoey did not even look back. In fact, she looked triumphant. Bartholomew held his head up. "See? Zoey's bodyguards are here. You're done fo—" A scream cut him short. The greasy man who tried to ride me had a bullet tear through his hand. He was rolling and groaning on the ground. "Mr. Artemisia!" the bodyguards shouted in unison. The crystal chandelier even shook a little. Then silence choked the air. The leader of the bodyguards was my dad's confidant and a retired special force soldier, Felix Cashmere. He darted ahead and sent the men around me flying.

“Anya, tell me. After all these years, do you still bear feelings for me? Do you still see me as a man and not just bodyguard? I want you to tell me the truth. You can say anything you desire, because you are Anya and Anya is special to me. I won’t get mad or upset with anything you say, as long as you’re with me, I can tolerate anything, like I always do all these years.” The mixture of his words and his warm breathing sent shiver down her spine. She did not know what was happening to her but she could feel herself flushing under his dominating behavior. He easily towered over her when he wanted to yet remained under her leash, while she was much more fragile yet fierce at the same time. Th

I just laugh ' what about the bodyguards I suggested'dad said but I shook my head ' I don't want those bodyguards, they are useless to me' I said and pull brenda along as I walk up the stair. GEORGE POV I called my men together. I have been training them in crime. I registered as security company. My boys do both security job and crimes like hired assassin and robbery..I trained some of them and send them to school to learn up to the university. Nobody suspect me.

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.

Probably a worker from the Hall. “I’m Matthew,” “Evans.” I shook his hand. “These people really think they’re gods huh?” I nodded in agreement, “I ignore them mostly,” He smiled and looked at me, “You must be a pretty tough man to be the Alpha’s bodyguard huh?” I shrugged, “Where do you work?” I looked up and down his attire, his jacket looked way too expensive for someone who would work at the administration or even at a higher post. What if he was a–

Simple. The next morning, Kieran showed up at Sinclair Corporation headquarters fifteen minutes early, dressed in his usual black tactical gear with his dark hair pulled back tight. The building was a massive glass and steel tower that probably cost more than Kieran would make in his entire lifetime. Security at the front desk looked him over with barely concealed disdain when he said he was there to see Elliot Sinclair. "You're the new bodyguard?" one of them asked, a smug beta who clearly thought this was hilarious. "Aren't you a little... small?"

"Oh, sir, would you like to apply to be a bodyguard?" "Bodyguard?" asked Oliver again. "Yes, sir, the Franklin family is looking for a bodyguard for their youngest daughter. And the salary offered is huge! If I could do martial arts, I'd probably apply for the job!" With a slight smile that no one noticed, Oliver was interested in the job. He was determined to apply for the job to be Franklin's youngest daughter's bodyguard. Then, Oliver asked the man to tell him his address. "Can you tell me where the address is?"

Jules bellowed, wiping the last remnants of the liquid from his eyelids. ‎One of the recovered bodyguards pivoted sharply, his hand shooting out to lock onto Maureen's shoulder. Before his fingers could even brush her dress, a towering figure materialized out of the flashing neon lights. A pale, powerful hand cut through the air, seizing the bodyguard's wrist and executing a brutal, bone-snapping twist. ‎The security guard, easily standing at a commanding 180 cm and weighing near two hundred pounds, was slammed hard against the floorboards in a fraction of a second.

I hate staying in the dark and not knowing anything. Chasity broke the silent and in a baffled tone said, “I can’t believe that John is your bodyguard.” I looked at her equally surprised, “I know right!?” Gio turned to me and said, “I’m your bodyguard too.” Chasity and I gave him a deadpan look. “No way Gio. I had no idea. I mean I couldn’t tell when you took us to this safe house. I couldn’t tell when you had that gun on you and when the building scanned your arm that must be holding a ID chip,” I said with a sarcastic tone.