The Boyguard Novels & Stories

For the first time, I obeyed without question. The boy did not look away. He pointed his scissors at my chest. "I do not care who you are," he said. "Get your boots off my plants. I will cut your laces." I stared at the metal near my throat. A normal noble would have called the guard. A normal General would have punished him. I took a step back and moved my boot. The boy lowered his scissors and turned back to his work. "Thank you," he said. "Now move along. The nobles are drinking near the pool."

She looked down on the tree where she is standing and saw a body of a robber, again trying to make his way inside the mansion, but Xania already took care of him. Maybe… this is the best thing to happen. Even so, nothing is going to stop her from still, protecting this guy behind the scenes because in the end… …she will still Guard the Badboy. -THE END-

said the man. "Just a little. Ten. " Dark said plainly. "Fine, you can still come here and help me." Trans sighed. "I'll help you, don't worry," Dark added Dark turned to his watch. 'It's time.' Dark stood up, took his gloves and coat from the drawer and put them on. Death Guardian Invisibility Coat serves as their protection to normal people's eyes. The only people who can see them are people who have died and are called people with strange abilities or a third eye.

It was one of the guards. I had seen him when I had that vision for the first time. Adrian was ready to fight that guard. But I couldn't let him. "Adrian! Take all these people to safety. I will take care of this moron." I ordered them. Adrian nodded his head and they walked away, leading the humans out of the kingdom boundaries. Thankfully, we were still inside the palace. The guard was a lycon. His furry huge body, razor sharp fangs and claws were the evidence. I had never fought with any lycon. As I didn't have much time to get my sword, I was practically armless. But it was a palace of a power hungry werelion. He had his walls filled with all kinds of weapons. What else I would have want

the younger boy asked with a little more concern than usual. "He's a Ghost Reaper. He can handle himself," Kurt assured him. The dark haired guard heard some rapid footsteps coming towards him. "Who's there?!" he yelled, holding his spear tightly. Just as suddenly as they started, the footsteps stopped. "I must be hearing things now," the man said to himself. A muscled leg swung at his head. It didn't miss. The young guard staggered back and felt his arm being twisted. "Stay still," an unfamiliar voice whispered from behind.

Magical. Guardian Torus held up his sword in time to Prince Mitchalus hammering down his sword on his. The boy even showed off by spinning with the attack. The multiple hits cause the Guardian’s sword to shatter into pieces. Skillfully, the Guardian dodged the loss and summoned another orb of water from the waterfall. The prince was on his tail. Every movement, the prince was there with an attack.

The security guards exchanged amused stares and shifted on their feet. "You want the boss around here?" The second guard asked, thrusting the head of his gun in the boy's chest "Trust me, you'd be better off not knowing who that is." His colleague chuckled and muttered something about puny teenagers. "I heard that." The boy said "And I'm not just a puny teenager. I'm more than that." "Oh, are you now?" The bald guard mocked, then pushed the boy forcefully "Get out of here, kid."

the boy tried to say and Alvaro shook his head. "I got a job for you," he said to him instead. The boy looked eager, leaning forward in his seat. "Give it to me straight, Al. Is it diamonds, money laundering-" "Not quite," Alvaro smiled and I moved to go to my room because I didn't want to hear this. "You might wanna stay here for this, darling," he said and I stopped. "Bro what is it?" The boy looked excited and it scared me. "You are assigned to guard Jane."

Yes, sir," the boy replied, so helpful way, that if we didn’t know him well enough, he might fool us. After Mr. Knudlac left, Alexander told Elizabeth: "Let's go. You have to choose a beast, then I will no longer have to see you." "Where are we going? And what is that Guardian?" "You’ll see," said the boy slightly irritated. "I don't understand why you have to ask so many questions. Whatever I say, you come with a question." The girl smiled. As she saw and got nothing but joyful stuff, she could hardly wait to see what that Guardian could be. She wasn't disturbed by the boy's arrogance. Her only concern now was to see what would happen next.

Boy reached for Bhuvi's phone and took candid pictures of their activities. Boy wasn't just an ordinary guard; he was Bhuvi's distant cousin. Since a year ago, Bhuvi had been funding his education, and in return, Boy asked to work for Bhuvi as a guard because he was skilled in self-defense. After returning Bhuvi's phone, Boy said, "Rest, Boy." Boy nodded and left Bhuvi and Glara alone. ! "Do you want to see?" Bhuvi offered to Glara, who showed a curious expression at Boy's snapshots. Glara nodded enthusiastically, taking Bhuvi's phone and admiring the pictures displayed on the 7-inch screen.