Game Bodyguard Novels & Stories

He didn’t get to finish before she interrupted. “It was a scandal!” Her voice was low but sharp enough to skin us both alive. “You sneaking out like a spoiled brat, and you—” her glare snapped to me, “—looking like some violent handler, dragging him by force. Do you know what’s trending right now? #ToxicBodyguard. #FreeNeo. Half the world thinks you’re abusing him, Daniel. The other half thinks you’re—” She bit the words back, but her eyes said enough. Neo’s jaw tightened. “Don’t talk about me like I’m not here.”

“My bodyguard “ The word tasted funny on my tongue. Because I just called the man I crave for his touch day in and day out my bodyguard. He didn’t respond and for a moment I thought he didn’t hear. Then “You're what “ “ My bodyguard. His name is Killian” “ Why the hell do you need a bodyguard? Thought you said you left home because you said you wanted to be free and live a simple life.” I picked on my red nails “ It's a long story, Jordan. I’ll explain when we meet.” “ Where are you? Are you safe? What exactly is going on” the questions kept coming in. “I am ok. Just send me an address of a discreet place in town, let's meet” I said. Yes, I know it is risky to go out but I just couldn’t sit

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?

“I’m frightened too. I don’t know who’s still out there, or what they want, or how much of my own life has been shaped by hands I never saw. But I know this. I know what it feels like when you hold my hand like this. I know that’s mine. That’s not anyone’s plan but our own.” He was quiet for a long moment, and then, slowly, he lifted his head and looked at me with something steadier than fear. “I want to make you a promise,” he said. “Not the kind soldiers make. Not duty. Something that’s just mine to give.” “Okay.” “Whatever comes next — the Architect, my father, Marcus’s father, whoever else is still hiding somewhere in all of this — I’m not doing it as your bodyguard anymore. I’m doing it

Henry said. My eyes widened with a bit of surprise. I never thought this man would wake up this much early. Anyways I'm seeing a different angle of Alexander, maybe the true self of him. " Okay , then fine Henry. I'll go the gym " I said to Henry while making my way towards the gym. I came face to face with the bodyguards and Mr. Alexander doing pushups . All of them wearing sleeveless sports nyke shirt, which is clinging to their bodies. For a moment of time, I wonder whether I'm in the Hollywood celebrities home.

I gesture to my abs, flexing them on purpose, "Make you uncomfortable?" "It makes you stand out like a sore thumb," he says, unimpressed. "This is an investigation, not a jaunt to an orgy. Cover up. And stay within five feet of me. No tricks." I sigh dramatically, pulling on the green cashmere tunic Kieran had sent. It’s ridiculously soft. "Relax, Captain. You can watch my ass all you want, I don't mind. Happy to give you a show. Besides, you're my bodyguard. I feel incredibly safe. Do you attend many orgies?"

“You work here too?” “Yeah.” He’d jammed his fists into his jeans pockets. Fuck, his hand was tingling from even that minute contact with her soft skin. “I bounce.” “Curtis is one of your personal bodyguards,” Aidan had explained smoothly, knowing full well that conversation wasn’t Curtis’ strong suit. “His job is to watch your back, keep you safe.” Tessa had nodded, gazing up at him, taking in his broad shoulders and rippling arm muscles. “I can see that.”

"We've been kidnapped?" "Yes." "Who are they after? You or me?" she asked. "I'm not sure," Noah replied, his voice deep and his tone grave. "But what is certain is that they are not ordinary people." Noah’s bodyguard was a retiree of special forces, and under normal circumstances, dealing with five or six thugs posed no problem. However, when he found the bodyguard, he was covered in injuries, each one potentially fatal. The assailant had displayed an alarming level of ruthlessness and precision, indicating a background in professional training.

“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