Novel & Cerita Project X Bodyguard

Sia took her time admiring Julian. His black hair was still wet from his shower, and his bare arms showed powerful muscles.He was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue would’ve matched his eyes better, Sia thought to herself before she remembered that he was her new bodyguard, not her client.

He had no choice but to hold back his anger, as per his superior’s orders. “Hi Adrian, I’ve come to drop off Luna’s files that she left behind,” replied Matteo in a casual tone, as if Adrian’s behavior just now was nothing out of the ordinary. “Why are you still serving that woman? Hasn’t your job as Luna’s bodyguard come to an end?” Adrian’s eyebrows knitted together. “No. I’ll keep protecting her for as long as it takes,” Matteo replied casually, handing over Luna’s briefcase. “I’m starting to suspect you,” said Adrian, folding his arms across his chest, causing Matteo to shoot him a questioning look, one eyebrow raised almost to his forehead.

I said before ending the call. I just needed to settle the contract with Xavier, then I will return to my usual routine. I did some several edits on the contract Kyle sent and printed it that very same morning. Giving a copy to my new bodyguard, I started discussing the terms that I wanted to emphasize. “For now, you will be working as my bodyguard for two years. That can be shortened if you perform badly and can be extended if you do great,” I said before pointing at the second section. “Since this is a risky job, you will be paid $85,000 a month for your 24/7 service–”

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.”

“Yeah... That’s why I brought my bodyguards instead, they could really throw some good punches.” Harrison’s bodyguards looked at me, and smiled. They were really tall and burly, their figures were really towering if they stood next to me. They were built like bodybuilders, with tanned skin and sleek bald heads. One of the bodyguards had a black goatee around his face, he looked like one of those scary villains in the superhero movies, but he was actually good enough to protect me and Amy. One of them looked at me and said, . "Everything is fine now. If that crazy felon did ever manage to come around again, just give us a call, we will definitely launch our ways here. We will protect you at a

“No sex. Got it.” She exhaled like she'd been holding her breath since the day she was born. “Okay. Great.” I let the silence linger a beat longer than necessary, just enough to make her squirm. “Anything else?” She looked at me. “Do you have anything to add?” I nodded, straightening in my seat. “We’ll need a story. Something the public will buy.” “Oh. Right. Yes.” She tapped her chin, thinking. “I was thinking… You were my bodyguard. My marriage with Reed had been falling apart for months. We got close, started off as friends, and… realized there was something more.”

JADEN. "This looks exactly like Bellamy's project. You could come up with yours. Something authentic, you know?" Charles Barron, SA to the president, said as he gently threw my files onto the table. "Trust me. I've been working on this project for over two years now. It was meant to be discreet. Bellamy is the one whose project isn't authentic, I promise." I tried to defend, even though it sounded stupid. Charles and Scott threw each other an amused glance, and both chuckled.

We are not taking any chances. The bodyguards take the lead, and Misha and I trail closely behind, keeping our guns raised and scanning the area for any signs of danger. As I step into the club, it becomes evident that construction work is indeed in progress. Ladders, sheets of drywall, and various tools are strewn about haphazardly. However, my focus immediately shifts to the four individuals positioned before us. Three of them bear extensive tattoos and brandish AK47s, their menacing gaze fixed on a group of frightened construction workers who have taken refuge against the wall.

"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 immediately moved my hand away, my chest heaving with the exertion and the thrill of being in here, alone with him, away from all the titles and ranks that divided us. "I knew you would stop," he whispered, his voice low. It was the voice he used whenever he was alone with me, and hell, it confused me and gave me hope at the same time. He took a step forward. "Preparing for the ball?" I swallowed hard. "I am a bodyguard. The Alpha’s bodyguard. I am not to be concerned with finding romance." His eyes met mine. "I saw your eyes earlier. It twitched a little once my mate was mentioned. Would it be too much work to protect two people?"