Her Seven Little Bodyguards Novels & Stories

“What’s up with you, man? You’ve been staring into space like someone stole your Lamborghini.” I leaned back, trying to play it cool. “My dad hired me a new bodyguard. It’s a girl.” Trent barked out a laugh so loud half the class turned around. “A girl? Bro, you? Mr. I bench press my problems? Is she hot at least?” “She’s not just hot,” I muttered. “She took out five armed guys in under ten seconds. Solo. Like it was nothing. The problem is… I think I’m falling for her.”

The worst part was just beginning. Leo slowly made his way towards the back of the auditorium where he had spotted his mother’s bodyguard in a heated conversation with another man who almost had the same features as Julian. The only difference between the two was their height. Julian towered over the other guy for about a good foot or so.

He didn’t move for a moment, his eyes lingering, as if making sure she was safely inside. Jeff cleared his throat softly. “Boss, we should go. You still have the two o’clock meeting.” Thirdie nodded once; his expression was unreadable. “Let’s go.” As their car pulled away from the curb, the air inside felt heavier. Thirdie leaned back, eyes on the road ahead. “The bodyguards I assigned to her,” he said suddenly, his tone low and serious. “Are they still in position?” “Yes, sir,” Jeff replied quickly. “Two are inside the building disguised as staff, and one shadow is following her outside. They’ve been keeping their distance, but they’re watching closely.”

Somehow, Ruth was already standing behind Vireo. Not only did she have a kitchen knife in her hand, but she also had two fierce-looking bodyguards standing next to her. However, both her bodyguards were too short. They were not even up to Ruth's waist. If the two bodyguards were to stand next to Vire and Ryan, who were even taller, they probably were only able to come up to their knees. However, even though they were short, both the bodyguards were tough fighters. Without waiting for Ruth to give them the order, both the bodyguards already charged at Ryan with anger. Both of the little children hugged one of Ryan's legs each. "Oh…"

It was a far cry from the weekend of pleasure he had envisioned, a weekend that now seemed like a distant, unattainable dream. The woman rushed to his aid frantically. “Get lost!” the towering bodyguard roughly shoved her aside with a casual flick of his massive arm, denying her access to the injured and helpless Alex. Her petite frame flew backward, and she landed in an undignified heap on the floor. Her towel slipped precariously low on her body, almost exposing the curves that had so recently been the source of Alex's desire. "Your unruly tongue had run wild for too long and now needed to be silenced." Seven’s words were laced with venom and a sense of unwavering loyalty to Serena.

“Okay, first things first, who was that gorgeous girl you came in with?” “Oh, that’s the little witch.” Her brows shot up. “The little what?” “The little witch,” I repeated, trying not to laugh. “Her name’s Zelia. She’s my bodyguard. Brandon assigned her to me, and now she follows me everywhere.” Jackie giggled, rubbing a hand over her belly. “Well, the Luna needs her protection.” I shook my head with a grin. “Don’t start with that Luna talk.” “Sorry, sorry,” she said, waving a hand. “But seriously, look at you being all royal now. I love it. I’m loving it for you.”

" You just need to focus on your study . Let the guards and the nannies worries about the triplets and the two boys safety . Mine ..... I have thirty bodyguards follow me everyday . Furthermore , I have lightning , Thunder and Fred with me ." " Yes... how come she's forgot... all their guards and Adrian three main bodyguards had the space. She's so muddleheaded." She thought to herself as she crawl into Adrian's:s embrace.

Seeing a man with both his face and body completely covered up, Autumn and the other female bodyguards immediately formed a formation around Zendaya to protect her. Norman ordered Bruce to stand by as well. Bruce’s giant towerlike figure immediately rushed forward and blocked everyone in the back. “Who are you?” Bunty asked coldly as she hid behind Bruce. Next to Bruce, who was at least two meters tall, Bunty looked especially tiny and adorable. Her facial features were slightly above average, but she was just a little too chubby...

I narrow my eyes playfully. “Well, of course Holly is coming, she is the leader of the Elites and my personal bodyguard. And Bill is coming. He is Violet’s personal guard. And we haven’t decided on yours and Jake’s yet. Plus the pups so probably 7 or 8?” My eyes widened. “That many?” She blinked. “Well yeah.” She walked to the closet to change her clothes. “By the way, have you thought about who you want to pick for bodyguard?” I internally groaned.

Two guard's (the female and one male) clutch within the vengeful grasp of another female. Am guessing they've got the retreated arms. They both struggle for undying breath and freedom. All to no avail. Their every struggle tightens the unknown females grip around them. Four guards still clutching onto me also gasp. They all gulp. Now this is wierd. A single female quivering four highly trained guards?. It's no common event. But I judge them not. She's pretty scary to instill fear into any foe. She's seven foot tall. Huge and muscular.