Guard Me Sherlock Mikah Novels & Stories

I knew without seeing who it was. "Rhea." Micah's deeper, older voice, but with the same guilt, echoed in the doorway. He stood there holding a little, brown paper package. "Wait here, in there," I was told. "Confinement." "What do you think you are doing here?" I said coldly. He winced at the chill in my voice. "I brought food. Theon guards the estate, but they're not excluding me. yet." He placed the package on a side table. "Are you. are you okay?"

“Thankfully, brunch and lunch is with the nobles, so we don't have to see him again until dinner.” “Can anything just kill me now?” I groaned, walking out the hall. Two huge, scary looking guards joined us immediately. I was almost startled, until they bowed. “Who are they?” I asked Liora. “For your protection.” She responded. “What are your names?” I turned to both of them. “Mikah.” “Mikael.” They responded, having rough voices. I smirked, taking a deep breath as I continued walking, feeling a bit more confident.

THE OVERPROTECTIVE BODYGUARD The lecture on Global Media Ethics had been a blur. Every time Katerina turned her head, she saw Xavier leaning against the back wall of the theater, his arms crossed. Katerina tried—she really tired—to take notes. But every time she shifted, she felt him watching like a hawk. The text messages and vivid scar are still replaying in her head. Clearly still in utter disbelief and doubt . She is convinced that she was probably hallucinating the scar she saw and the text message?—

the priest announced. Liana cradled the baby, blushing with pride, waiting for Kaelen to place the sacred amulet of succession around the infant's neck. In the moment Kaelen hesitated, the temple doors were thrown open with a powerful force. "Wait!" A collective gasp went through the crowd. Everyone turned excitedly, expecting to see the drama of a scorned mate. But the figure standing silhouetted against the light was a courier in a uniform, sweating and out of breath.

Rookie mistake. But I wasn’t going to let that derail me. Not today. Not when I had way bigger things on my plate. Like moving into my fake fiancé’s penthouse. “I believe that’s the last luggage, ma’am,” Maverick, Nikolai’s other driver/bodyguard/security wizard/all-around polite man, said, snapping me out of my internal meltdown. I blinked, glancing at the sleek black SUV. “Oh. Uh, yeah. That’s it. Thanks, Maverick.” I forced a small smile and tried not to look like I was about to crawl out of my skin.

What I wouldn’t give for a long soak in a hot bath. Mitchell was the guard on duty here today, and he stood waiting for us with a small smile. The garage was the weakest security point of the compound as such there were always at least two guards here, the other guy had been the one to pull the doors closed, a face I didn’t recognise but that wasn’t surprising, I wasn’t exactly the most social of people, I tended to avoid the large gatherings. “Ya’ll good?” Mitchell questioned with a nod of greeting. “Yeah, safe and sound, just tired.” I responded, handing over the keys to the jeep and side stepping as Wheeler made his way around the jeep.

Winifred, you’ve finally gotten back up! With just Winifred’s statements, it was indeed hard to persuade the crowd. Several security guards had now appeared to escort Winifred away, but Mikhael quickly put up a hand to stop them. “Wait…” “Mr. Mikhael, you’re not going to believe this b*tch’s nonsense, are you?”

“Do you know the story behind that new house?” I shook my head. “No.” “It’s Moses’ gift.” “Wow. Really? He gave Gabriel that house.” My eyes grew big. “He has a soft spot for my brother.” “That’s true. I saw how he looked at him. Maybe he just wanted to have more children.” “My brother is good with him. He admires that man. Can I offer you a wine?” “Just sparking. Wine for Micah.” Willa told her assistant, then noticed my bodyguard, Qamar, had just got inside. “Gabe takes your security seriously. I also have someone watching my ass, and I pretend I didn’t notice him.”

after I put yom in I put my arms around him and acted like nothing happened. I saw a guard looking around so I approached him. "Excuse me." "Do you need anything Ma'am?" "What's the matter, I saw a man and then he took something and put it in his pocket. I think he stole it." I finally whispered. "Are you going to face that man?" "Yes, that one! The one in black." Keven was taught at the same time. The old guard quickly approached Keven and my friends were a bit surprised but eventually covered their mouths to stop laughing.

I reached through the bond. Ignis. Report. They are too many. We are holding, but barely. Reinforcements are coming. Hurry. I turned to Farrah. "Send the Silver Creek warriors. Now." --- Micah was first through the gate. He had been training with Farrah for weeks, his blade steady, his eyes hard. He did not look like my son—he looked like a warrior. "Micah!" He paused. "Mama, I have to go." "I know. Be careful."