Game Bodyguard Novels & Stories

Yet, her one kick was so powerful that it knocked the six-foot-tall, 220-pound burly bodyguard onto the ground. Meanwhile, Quinn continued to prop her head on one arm while leaning lazily against the couch's armrest. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders. Every strand sat so perfectly that it was as though she wasn't the one who had kicked the bodyguard over. Sprawled on the ground, the head bodyguard massaged his chest, which burned with pain. He could tell that Quinn had fighting experience. However, he didn't mind ganging up on one person for money. He said to one of the other bodyguards, "Let's attack together."

“Good. No issues? Pryce can be… verbose.” “The exchange was brief and professional, sir,” Silas replied, his voice a model of neutral efficiency. He stood at ease, hands clasped loosely behind his back, the picture of the perfect, detached bodyguard. Only Leo, attuned to every micro-shift, saw the tension corded in his neck, the unnatural stillness in his shoulders.

A good shower and heavy breakfast is all I need. Patrick is already gone when I return from the bathroom. No surprise here; coming and going like the wind is his style lately. I change and head straight downstairs, hoping that Butler Lucas has had the cook prepare something decent to cure this damn hangover. Reaching the kitchen door, I suddenly hold my steps at the sight of my bodyguard standing near the fridge, uncapping the bottle of drinking water after a seemingly intense workout he's just finished. The sweat smears his skin, his curly hair drenched, the muscles of his strong biceps rippling tensely, and that sexy Adam's apple tips as the water slides in his throat. My breath quickens.

"Is this the Quart Bodyguard Services?" Robert asked without hesitation after getting connected on the phone. "Good morning sir. This is the official phone of Quart Bodyguard Service QBS. How may I help you?" a female operator voice expressed clearly. "That's good. I'm in dire need of a bodyguard. I need it as fast as now. I need it yesterday" he couldn't articulate himself anymore. His anxiety had taken over him.

But already judging from the way he was beating around the bush that she was definitely, just as he said, not going to like what she was about to hear. "This is Asher Adams" her father said finally. "He's going to be your bodyguard from now on. Kimberly's eyes widened in disbelief. The water she had just swallowed went down the wrong pipe and she began to choke. She started to cough and it took some seconds to finally calm her down.

Verss fell onto the soft sofa with Gale's hands on both of them, both frozen for a moment. "Ehh" Gale holds Verss body on the couch. At least he wasn't hurt, but, he couldn't move much now, his heart was beating so fast, he could hear it quite clearly. "Dug dug dug dug" Verss swallowed hard. His personal gigantic bodyguard's body was so heavy, how long would he press him there on his top? What was he thinking? "Eh Gale, you, heavy" Gale gets up quickly. Damn, he cursed in his heart, what has he done?

So he began to exercise, build muscle, and learn how to fight. When he was eighteen he was scouted by a gang locally known in the Bronx and they took him under their wing and trained him. Caden did not agree with their ways and so after some time he left and started looking for honest work. Sometime after that, one of his old companions informed him of the bodyguard job and he took the offer immediately and got the job, surprisingly. He was tough, and very much bodyguard material. The pay for the job was good and he would be working for the Fraiser family. That was an amazing opportunity. But unfortunately, upon taking the job he did not know that he was going to get stuck with a whiney Prin

“Really. Just a few scratches.” Her gaze flicked to Cole, taking in his imposing frame and the gun holstered discreetly at his side. “And this must be your new… assistant?” “Something like that,” I muttered. “Bodyguard,” Cole said simply, offering his hand. “Cole Maddox.” Julia hesitated, then shook it. “Well. You’ll have your hands full with this one.” “Already noticed,” he replied, deadpan. I groaned. “Fantastic. You two can bond over how impossible I am.”

What kind of guys does Tessa like? Dumb dudes? “New student?” she turns to look at me and then sighs, returning her gaze to her boyfriend. “He’s my new bodyguard from the security company. Knox Pierce.” "New security?" The surprise in his voice is evident, and almost borders on panic. "Along with all the others?"