My Bodyguard Trailer Novels & Stories

“I have a cousin. He’s my age. He can take my father’s position as the bodyguard.” The Beta raised an eyebrow in suspicion. “And where is this cousin you talk about?” “He lives in a nearby town. I can send a letter for him and he’ll be there,” “Does he know how to fight?” “Yes sir. He’s trained in martial arts and combat fighting and he’s a great archer.” The Beta thought for a moment, “Very well. Send him tomorrow.” “There’s a condition sir,” I interrupted before he could leave. “My brother– he has a scar on his face, and would like to keep his face covered if that’s alright ?”

I needed to hurry so I didn't have to rush to get to the game. Sammy's house was a small two-bedroom with a huge backyard, and a concrete driveway. The truck parked in the driveway told me our new roommate was in there. Better now than never, I guess. I got out of the truck, and met Madden on the porch Brutus jumped up, bracing his front palms on my thighs. "Hey boy. You ready to meet our new roommate? Looks like he's overcompensating for something with that big truck—," Someone's laugh stopped me in my tracks. I turned on my heel and glanced at a man standing by the side of the house, no shirt, and drenched in sweat.

There’s no way it would end well. So I have no choice but to swallow my pride and climb on behind Zeke, wrapping my arms around his waist. Posey’s watching, and I give her a smile to tell her it’s okay. I’ll have to text her later, and… what? Explain that my father doesn’t trust me to exist without a bodyguard at all times? That just for once, I thought I could have a little fun on my own? “If you think we’re not going to have it out when we get back to the condo, you’re out of your mind.” I don’t have a chance to answer since he guns the engine before peeling away from the curb.

"No, he didn't. I've always rejected him. Ever since I got a bodyguard, he's been cheating on me behind my back. He also doesn't dare mess with me because Nathan never leaves my side. It bothered me at first, but now I'm so grateful that Nathan has taken care of me." He breathed a sigh of relief as he stroked his chest. "You don't need to doubt the quality of Security Black's bodyguards. They are truly professional and highly trained. Many are satisfied with their performance." "Emh, b-but...you know about.... scandal that happened to me? That...I can explain..." Unexpectedly, he waved his hand.

I feel really naked because I did not have a gun in my hands and I wasn't sure of who I could easily put a call through to that could help me to get something or join me in the fight, at least one who could easily take Tessa to a safe space. “Look, it's Wes!” Tessa hops a little as though she's relieved by seeing Wes. I don't know why she will ever think that Wes can be of help to us in this situation. I turn towards the direction Tessa points at, and I see Wes approaching us with two bodyguards. Wes looks like a man with the black suit he has on and the guards he is walking around with, which he has no reason to. “We need to leave this place now!” I hold Tessa's hand tightly, scanning every

"Oh, sir, would you like to apply to be a bodyguard?" "Bodyguard?" asked Oliver again. "Yes, sir, the Franklin family is looking for a bodyguard for their youngest daughter. And the salary offered is huge! If I could do martial arts, I'd probably apply for the job!" With a slight smile that no one noticed, Oliver was interested in the job. He was determined to apply for the job to be Franklin's youngest daughter's bodyguard. Then, Oliver asked the man to tell him his address. "Can you tell me where the address is?"

Jules bellowed, wiping the last remnants of the liquid from his eyelids. ‎One of the recovered bodyguards pivoted sharply, his hand shooting out to lock onto Maureen's shoulder. Before his fingers could even brush her dress, a towering figure materialized out of the flashing neon lights. A pale, powerful hand cut through the air, seizing the bodyguard's wrist and executing a brutal, bone-snapping twist. ‎The security guard, easily standing at a commanding 180 cm and weighing near two hundred pounds, was slammed hard against the floorboards in a fraction of a second.

“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

Rain sheeted down, turning the forest floor into a slick, black mirror. Leo crouched beside Harlan behind a moss-covered boulder, fifty yards from the armored mobile lab. The hulking vehicle sat half-concealed beneath towering pines, its dark paint blending with the shadows. Two guards in Rossi Security black paced near the reinforced rear doors, their breath pluming in the cold air. The distant roar of Mack’s diversion echoed through the trees – a series of concussive *thumps* followed by the sharp crackle of spreading fire, painting the southern sky an angry orange.

Jomar reminded before Travis could turn around. Ben was arrived on time when Travis came out the door. He also has a personal bodyguard besides Jomar and Cyrus. He doesn’t want to put his life in danger again because he has children to take care of. “Where are we heading?” asked Ben while maneuvering. “In my other house.” Ben drove the car fast and the car of his bodyguard followed them. Travis didn’t agree that he didn’t have a guard because his enemy might turn at him. Their guard makes sure that no one follows their every move. He knows what and where Travis’s property is.