My Bodyguard Trailer Novels & Stories

Happy stayed close behind with Lucy. As the convoy rolled out of the hospital parking lot, I watched the shadows move around each vehicle, security checking corners, scanning rooftops, guarding every angle. I wasn’t taking chances. Not with them. Not again. …. My estate in Texas wasn’t just a mansion; it was a fortress: tall iron gates, patrolling guards, motion sensors, and bulletproof glass. It was the safest place on American soil that wasn’t a government facility. When we arrived, the guards immediately opened the gate, and our convoy swept inside.

The white guy must have realized there is no way the code wallet will be around anywhere because he pull me into his car and locked the door. My heart jump instantly into my mouth and i began to pray to my lord to save me from the scarred face but handsome man who seem to be in his early thirties. He didn't drive, i thank my lord for that because there is still a chance to escape ... Right? I have seen Angelina Jolie, a famous actress does that many times without numbers, I mean jumping out of a running car. If i put the right pressure and adrenaline i might even be better than her.

She hastily packed her stuffs and headed towards the elevator. Jane and Chris were in the living room when they heard the front door slam shut. "Mum! Dad! I'm home"prisca yelled out. " we are just her honey no need to yell"Jane said. Prisca turned towards the living room and walked towards her parents. "Good evening dear parent" she said grinning guiltily. "You're late again ". "I know I know I'm sorry. I just lost tract of time" she sighed as she collapsed on the chair. "Anyways I'm tired so I'm gonna head up" sha said as she stood up an headed towards the stairs to her room. Prisca showered, and changed into a comf

She offered him something he can't reject, he needs a job and working for someone he loves would be a dream come true but he decided to turn her down, he doesn't want to look so easy. "I'm not interested, you can ask someone" He stood up and wanted to leave but She grabbed his hand. " I will pay you any amount you want, I just need you to be my bodyguard." She declared to him. She knows she was sounding so desperate but, she would do anything to keep him beside her, she wants to know more about him, she wants to know if he was sent by someone to ruin her. Tyler couldn't resist her, he has been job hunting for months and hasn't found one, he also wants to be beside her.

For someone who was acting high and mighty, he knew just well to make himself presentable, he put his feet down to the ground, his arms pressed against the arm rest of the chair. “So you came for the money, with just one bodyguard” he pointed to Alfred. I turned to him, funny that just one bodyguard was better than all three of his sons, sadly I am in a position where I need both. A bodyguard cannot give me the power I desire but he can protect me from harm. I smiled at him, “I am here to propose an offer to you, a means to pay off your debt in a single clearing without a dollar spilling from your safe, are you willing to hear it?” I demanded.

A tired-looking doctor checked his shoulder wound, declared it minor but at risk of infection, and ordered him kept overnight for observation. "You've been through a traumatic experience," the doctor said, a kind beta woman in her fifties. "The shoulder needs monitoring, and frankly, you look like you're in shock. We'll keep you overnight, make sure you're stable." Kieran didn't argue. Where else was he going to go? Back to his shitty apartment? He technically still lived in Elliot's penthouse as the live-in bodyguard, but he didn't know if that arrangement was going to continue after what happened.

“Of course I do. You never let anyone forget.” Ethan watches, quiet. His presence is subtle but strong. I notice him watching me smile at Miriam. It makes something twist inside my chest. I push it down. Miriam bumps my shoulder lightly. “And Ethan here… you always travel with bodyguards now? Or is he your official grocery partner?” I freeze for a half-second. Ethan smirks faintly. Miriam notices it, raises an eyebrow. “He’s my… assistant,” I say quickly. “I mean, he helps with errands. That’s all.” He doesn’t contradict me. He just walks beside me, calm and steady.

The bodyguard let go, but stayed nearby, keeping a watchful eye on “Carrie” “Carrie” rubbed her hurting wrist. It was already turning red, showing just how forceful the bodyguard’s grip was. Right then, two cars pulled up in front of Spring Blossoms. One was a luxury car while the other seemed to be the bodyguards’ vehicle. The bodyguards quickly got out and walked over to the luxury car to open the door for the person in the back seat.

he said and hung up. I put my phone on the console and got the truck underway. "The bodyguard is at the house waiting. I'll be leaving for work when we get back. Remember. Do not take any chances. If you need to leave, which I do not advise, the guard goes with you. Are we clear, Kylie," I asked. I want to believe she is taking this all very seriously. "I understand, Brody. I'll be at the house with your mom. I don't want anything to happen to her because of me. I'll be good. I promise," She said looking at me with big luminous eyes.

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.