Special Bodyguard Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter 1: The Safehouse The black SUV sped through the dark streets of the city. Bullets had stopped flying but my heart still slammed against my ribs. I sat in the back seat pressed low while my new bodyguard drove like the devil himself chased us. His name was Marco. Ex-military, built like a wall, with cold eyes and a jaw that never seemed to relax. My father, the boss of the family, had assigned him to me after the last attempt on my life. "Keep my son breathing," Dad had ordered. "No matter what it takes."

He couldn't let anything happen to her. "I'll pay you whatever you want," Nathan said, desperation creeping into his voice. "It's not about money, Nathan," Jacob sneered. "It's about revenge." The line went dead, leaving Nathan staring at his phone in shock. He knew that he had to act fast. He couldn't trust the police - they would never believe that a billionaire like him was in danger. He needed someone he could trust. He remembered hearing about a group of bodyguards who had taken down a notorious criminal in a daring raid. They were led by a woman named Miranda Woods, a skilled fighter and strategist who had a reputation for being the best in the business.

The driver responded in a deep voice, “Okay.” Zayne closed his eyes with satisfaction. The driver in front of him was no ordinary person. Instead, he was an all-around bodyguard that Zayne had specially hired from abroad for his personal safety. This guy was an assassin who typically sought refuge in remote areas, but he would occasionally work as a bodyguard. He was almost capable of everything, and his ability to kill was even more unbeatable. Meanwhile, Zayne was a person who was on friendly terms with both the government and the underworld. He disliked fights and killings, but since his personal safety was being threatened this time, he couldn’t find a more reliable protector than the ma

the bodyguard shouted angrily, raising his fist and charging toward him. Bernard smiled at the sight of the bodyguard’s rage. This wasn’t an ordinary person. He was a black belt in every martial art, a retired special bodyguard who was notorious for his fighting skills. With a punch, even if Esteban didn’t die, he would become a useless idiot.

The vehicle screeched to a stop, the driver and guard beside me springing into action, guns drawn and ready. Another shot rang out. Instinct took over. I reached for the handgun tucked into my jacket, my fingers trembling as I pushed open the door and crouched behind it for cover. Peering over the edge of the door, I tried to get a glimpse of our attackers. Before I could process what I was seeing, a body collapsed behind me. My breath hitched, stifling a scream when I realized it was one of our bodyguards. “We…we got him out of here..thanks.. to you, ” he rasped, blood staining his lips. His body went still, his lifeless eyes staring at me as tears streamed down my face.

It sizzled as it burned and gave off a sharp, acrid smell. It was acid! I broke out in a cold sweat. When I looked back, Hailey was holding an empty bottle and charging at me like a madwoman. Her eyes were bloodshot. “You little brat! I’ll take you with me!” Fortunately, I was prepared. After Zeke’s incident, I had hired two retired special forces soldiers as bodyguards. They worked in shifts around the clock to protect me. The moment Hailey attacked, one of the bodyguards, who had been hiding nearby, rushed out. He kicked Hailey away and put me behind him.

"Aww a mini Lance. That's so adorable. And what's the book about." "About a girl falling for someone unexpected. The same guy that told her on her worst day that, one day a stranger will walk into her life and will flip her world upside down. And it will make her realize as to why it never worked out with anyone else but him." I smiled while looking at him in the crowd. "The book is called, My Personal BodyGuard. Based on true events." I smiled. Once my interview was over there was a meet and greet. I walked over there and there was a big line. It lasted about 2 hours.

The bodyguard immediately approached. "Do you like this?" Katty asked, pointing at her chest. The bodyguard nodded. "Give me your hand," said Katty. The guard gave her his hand. Katty took the bodyguard's hand and then put it on her chest. The guard seemed unable to hold himself anymore. Spontaneously, he looked down and then swept the two small hills on Katty's chest with his tongue. Katty stretched and groaned, enjoying the sensation of the bodyguard's tongue playing. Occasionally she groaned when the guard bit lightly on her nipple. Her breath was gasping. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The guard immediately stopped his activities. Katty immediately got up and pushed the bodygua

The girl look intently at him from the top of his head to the tip of his toes and smiled seductively as she traced Marcus' right cheekbone with the tip of her long manicured nails. “Let me make you happy” She whispered in his ear. Marcus carefully removed her hand from his face and shifted. “I am really sorry milady but I am here to work not to mingle or make friends. The girl slouched and took a step backwards as she sipped from her bottle of champagne. “What kind of work?” “I am a bodyguard,” Marcus said firmly raising his head and shoulder higher. “What?!” The girl exclaimed more in disappointment than in shock. “Who would want to turn a fine man like you into a bodyguard? I would rather

I reminded him and he nodded. “I know. You said he stays with you as well, right?” He asked and I nodded. “That was one of the conditions we had when he volunteered to be my bodyguard” I told him and he furrowed his eyebrows. “I'm sorry if this comes off as offensive but why do you need a bodyguard? How did you even meet him?” He asked and I pursed my lips as I suddenly remembered how Jaxon and I met. It felt like a long time ago and now, I realized I never really asked why he had been attacked in the first place.