Zombie Bodyguard Novels & Stories

“I didn’t come here to argue.” He exhaled sharply, leaning back in his chair. “Fine. Let’s talk about something else.” He said but I still caught him shooting at glance in Aaron's direction. We fell into an uneasy silence, the air between us heavy with a lot of unspoken words. I sighed. “Look, Zion, It's not what you think. Aaron is my personal bodyguard," I said. Zion stared at me like I’d just told him I am secretly an alien. “Wait—what? A personal bodyguard? What the hell do you need a bodyguard for?”

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.”

Honestly, I don't know why he's suddenly so interested in my private life. "My dad actually hired a bodyguard to come with me. Just to keep me safe." "So you're a daddy's girl." Okay this is getting really weird. "I guess you can say that." "Where's this bodyguard of yours? I hope he won't be interfering with your work here." "Oh, not at all, Doctor Caesar. He keeps his distance." A lie has never felt so good to tell. "Good." He nods, then turns back to the file on the desk. "There will be a few changes now that I'm here. You've been promoted to the PA position. You'll work with me, as my assistant."

"Then make it look like she committed suicide." "Why are you such an idiot? You think the bodyguard her cousin hired is a regular bodyguard? He's from Security Black. His nose is even sharper than a dog's. You won't be able to live peacefully if he finds his damn employer dead suddenly. Especially since the person closest to her right now is you." Lucas swore. He looked very angry. "All right. Damn it! I hate doing this. Then just give us some aphrodisiacs. I'll do it at Greenlake's birthday in two months."

He asked mischievously, but his tone wasn't partnering him with his eyes. "This also happens in the movies when an unknown person without caring about his life saves the life of another one. Do you also like watching movies?" Hayan retorted what he said earlier to him. Hadid smiled. "Considering your abilities, I am offering you the job of a bodyguard. I want you to be my daughter's bodyguard. For that, I don't need your degrees. I want to give you this job because of your abilities and your humanity. I'm hopeful you won't deny it." He said smilingly which made Hadid surprised.

Odette clenched her jaw at the feeling. Suddenly, a sound of laughter came from Julian's mouth. He looked at Sharlynn and Richie in turn with a look of contempt. "Apparently the shares are paid for with the body. No wonder you're so crazy about this guy. It looks like you're really enjoying the bodyguard's body." Julian continued to insult Richie, trying to provoke the man's emotions. Sharlynn, not having any of it, almost raised her hand to slap the man in the mouth. "We don't have to waste time on human garbage like this," Richie interrupted. He made Julian and Odette stare at him. "Maybe they want to see their hot game scene. Don't worry, we'll send them the footage later."

Quinn wasn't the daughter of any important person or rich person, she was just a daughter of a middle class Diner owner, but somehow they got along really nicely. Jenna rolled her eyes, feeling slightly irritated. "That's not some random hottie, Quinn," she replied, trying to suppress her annoyance. "That's the bodyguard my dad hired for me, despite my clear objections." Quinn's expression shifted from flirtatious excitement to surprise. "Wait, seriously? Your dad went ahead and hired a bodyguard even after you told him you didn't want one?" she asked incredulously. "Well, I have to admit, he's dangerously handsome for a bodyguard, though." Quinn couldn't help but gush about the man's looks.

Little Candy and Handsome slowly walked out from a corner of the house. Although Little Candy's wound had been treated, the blood from before still stuck to its fur. The blood-red color spread over the white fur. It looked like a ball of fire was burning on White tiger. Although Handsome looked like a real white pig, its face showed obvious fatigue. This time, it also contributed a lot. There was a terrifying three-meter-long wound on its belly. One of its ears was missing, and the corners of its mouth were still bleeding. In fact, when everyone was caught off guard and the zombies suddenly came out of the ground, Handsome reacted immediately and directly showed its real body. It rolled wild

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?"

“Soon enough, you won’t even know what you’re doing.” Tessa’s breathing grew uneven as a strange warmth began to spread through her body. Her fingers curled slightly against the couch as she tried to steady herself, her mind struggling to stay clear. “Have fun dealing with her,” Zoe added, glancing at the bodyguard as she straightened. “And don’t forget to take pictures.” The bodyguard grinned, clearly pleased, as he stepped forward again. Zoe turned back toward Pedro, settling beside him once more, leaning against him as though nothing unusual was happening.