Game Bodyguard Novels & Stories

A bodyguard frantically pulled the trigger at Harvey, but Harvey smashed right onto his chest with a cold expression, breaking all of his ribs. Without batting an eye, Harvey simultaneously grabbed onto the bodyguard’s hand and pulled the trigger on both sides. Bang bang! Two bodyguards who were rushing toward Harvey fell to the ground, paralyzed. The rest of them were horrified. They did not expect some conman to have the same strength as a God of War with years of battlefield experience. Not only was he extremely strong, his timing was just terrifying. Crack! Harvey casually broke the hand of the bodyguard in front of him before kicking him to the corner.

She praised with admiration, "You're so amazing, honey. The way you taught that guy a lesson earlier was too cool!" Feeling proud, Tommy replied, "Of course. How dare a man like him lay a finger on my girlfriend. I had to rough him up a little. I'm a trained fighter." Upon hearing that, the others asked what happened. Right as Tommy was exaggerating the story and boasting in front of them, someone swung the door open. Then, eight highly-trained bodyguards in black suits walked in, surrounding everyone. These bodyguards go through special training. Their actions were synchronized, and they exuded an extraordinary air.

“He quit ma’am, I don’t know why but he quit just yesterday, have mercy”. Lukas pleaded. “I’ll have mercy on one condition”. Gabby said. “Whatever you wish for, I swear on my soul, I’ll do it. “Whatever”. “Get up on your feet”. The bulky bodyguard got up on his feet ever so slowly. He looked so old and worn out as he stood like he'd been working for many years more than his age. “You may leave, when I need you, you be summoned, get out,” Gabby commanded.

Third person's POV The bodyguard moved with the speed and agility of a hunting cheetah, leaping over various obstacles on the rooftop, his hair whipping wildly in the fierce wind, and his clothes flapping loudly. His arms swung forcefully, each stride carrying a powerful impact, and just in the nick of time, he extended his thick, tightly muscled arm and grabbed Gloria's slender wrist with an iron grip. "Miss Bennett, please don't make things difficult for us. If anything happens to you, we won't be able to account for it to Alpha Leopold," the bodyguard said anxiously, his forehead veins bulging, and beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.

"It's just…it all seems so unreal to me. I mean, I design video games, for heaven's sake. Why do I need a bodyguard?" Grey looked at her, his expression both calm and confident. She could see why clients related to him. "You may not," he admitted. "But if people are messing with your stuff and following you home, not to mention letting air out of your tires, who knows what they'll do next? I promise you he won't get in your way. He'll—" "He?" she squeaked. And didn't she just sound like a stupid teenage virgin. "Don't you have, um, women agents?"

I hissed. “Oh but we can.” Gabriel grinned. I turned to Gatsby, waiting for her to tell me this is a fucking dream and I need to wake up. But she just shook her head and looked the other way. Fuck. This is as real as my depression. “We've already hired your bodyguard.” Gabriel added, replacing his grin with his usual unreadable look. “He's an Ex-Navy SEAL, has top-notch recommendations, and is experienced with guarding high-profile personalities. He’s a sought-after professional and the perfect fit for this job.”

I am your bodyguard, she added, so yes. I scowled even more when I heard it and covered my mouth. "What?? The bodyguard's name is" Keven was the bodyguard Dad had lately recruited for me, as I recall, but maybe he's already gone? Huh? Why? I haven't done anything, but, oh! Maybe because I stated he was a thief, that's all that was left of the individual. There, exactly his opposite. "I assume that my Dad did not inform me again. Are you just now getting here? When was that?"

I say, wondering how I am going to escape from here. "You're really something." He says with a sigh. "What do you mean?" I ask curiously. "Just don't do that ever again. I'm trying to work seriously. I don't have time for your nonsense." He says sternly. I frown, "You shouldn't use me as you please. I was only assigned as your bodyguard, not your assistant." "How much am I paying you?" He says. "£3000. Why?" I say in confusion. "Isn't that too much for a bodyguard? I think at most it would be £1000. So why can't I use you for the amount I am paying you?"

"Why are you avoiding talks about the bodyguard? I just told you how he was a pain in the ass but you don't just want to talk about him." "I don't have any business with the bodyguard. He is just a distraction and if he distracts you, you might not be able to achieve our plan. You need to focus on her and not him." He paused and just when I wanted to talk, he beat me to it and talked first.

"What the hell am I using six bodyguards for? That's six whole humans following me everywhere!" "It's for your protection. I have the best bodyguards in the world, Ariel. They are very efficient. And they won't be following you everywhere." "I can't have six bodyguards. That's absurd. You don't even have six!" "Well, I've got two that follow me and three that protect me secretly to protect me from afar and to also protect me from stalkers and other enemies trying to put a tail on me. I'm the CEO of Grey Corporation. You have to understand."