Benny From My Babysitter's A Vampire Novels & Stories

Clara quickly described her to the slaves in that unit, peering from one slave to the other. “So her name is Monalisa,” Gabby said in a low tone, stepping forward. “Have you met her?” Clara asked, her brows raised a little as she peered hopefully into Gabby’s face. “Yes, but she has just been taken by Vince, one of the vampires,” Gabby reported in a low tone so that she would not attract punishment to herself. She is only nineteen, and had spent six months in viper city and also still has hope of getting out of here.

Within few seconds they were back in the class with Jeremy. "What's happening? What are you people?" Betsy hurriedly asked crawling on her buttocks to the wall. "It's okay, no one is gonna hurt you," He bent to her gently reaching to touch and calm her down. "I promise. Just calm down let me explain." "O-okay, okay, I'm calm," she tried catching her breath. "Who's she, what's she?" "She's a vampire, but she's friendly. She won't hurt you, okay?"

,my dad looked ready to break down. "sorry we haven't seen any females in months",the head vampire moved closer as we spoke. "okay thanks for your time",my dad turned his shoulders sagged and the vampire touched him. "can I have your number and a description of her I will call if we run into her",my dad sighed sadly and gave his cell and name. "her name is Hannah Cross and she may be upset we were a shit family for so long",some tears slipped and he sniffed fast wiping them. These vamps looked at him and nodded.

she coos, giving me her best smile. But there are still fangs so it doesn’t at all have the effect she thinks it does. My eyes dart to Ben but he just smiles and then looks at my belly. “We absolutely love babies in my family,” he says, beaming. Shit, I bet you do with a face and body like that. I turn back to the vampire who again licks my finger. “What else does my blood tell you,” I ask, as she licks her lips and raises her eyebrow.

The small basement room under Vamptopia reeked with this guy’s stench—fear. Xavier staked his disapproval at Benny. “You mean to tell me that those four women just climbed into your van and asked to be sold to some vampire filth four states over?” I asked. It was a rhetorical question. Someone had paid Benny enough money for him to think he could take a handful of prostitutes, who were under our employment and protection, and sell them to a vampire coven in Minnesota. Surprise, that didn’t go so well for Benny and the vamps.

That night you hired a nanny to watch your daughter for a couple of hours so that you can go to a nightclub in the hope to find a vampire so that you can send Mel a message. You got dressed and wondered if a vampire will look at you dressed in all black or should you dress normally

As I was stepping down onto the stone pavement, I soon turned and was nearly scared to death by a figure standing next to me. Having not seen him approach, nor heard him, I was a bit shocked. "Luna," he exclaims, bowing. I looked at him weirdly. "Uh..." "Berny, you'll frighten her," Garret says, coming up next to me chuckling. "My apologies," he says with a playful smirk. His British accent was alluring but what made me confused was his aura. "Um... you're a..." "Vampire?" he finishes. "Yes indeed, glad to make your acquaintance."

Satisfied that he was fine; I returned to the room of gore and managed to get a few answers from my parents as to what happened. My first question was to ask if they called the police. No, they had not. I then proceeded to ask them if they knew who had done such a horrid thing to Lisa. Yes, they certainly did know. It was my former—dead roommate, Frank. He broke into the house and insisted on taking Bobby with him. He told my parents that I was a vampire lover and that my child was a vampire. When I asked why my father thought I could help Lisa, he informed me that Frank claimed Geoffrey was a handler and handlers only married handlers. Therefore, I had to be a handler too.

Fuck, I’ve been standing here staring for far too long. “Like what you see, shifter?” a vampire lisps at my side. “Maybe you should try it.” I wait until the redhead disappears into a private alcove before murmuring to my unwanted conversation partner, “Sure, Jack. How ‘bout on your dead body?” The vampire Jack draws his teeth back, showing fangs. “The name’s Benedict.”

Most of all not make Carden come to fix it. "No, I'm a vampire but I was bitten by the cat people so they might have past some genes to me. I have no idea if they even survived." "I just think of you like a cat instead of a scary vampire." We laughed she kissed my forehead and left. Soon after Carden came into the room all timid like. "Is it safe?" "Yes," Sarin said as he comes out of the bathroom, "all safe and clear to come in."