Ethan My Babysitter's A Vampire Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ethan: i said something to Lynn then she started crying but don't worry i calmed her down we are at the park, eating ice cream Ethan: this kid just doesn't want to go home yet so we went to an amusement park and I played with her. how old is she again? Ethan: I have delivered Lynn to them, my good boy, I should have a reward, teacher Lily, what will you reward me for? I don't want stars but I want a reward that ends in the letter

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

I said softly. He looked up, tears of pure panic streaming down his face. “Noah, bro, what is he? What did he do to you?” “He didn’t do anything to me,” I said, my voice shaking. “Ethan, monsters are real. The stories, the myths—they’re all real. Marcus is a vampire. He’s an assassin sent by a Council to kill me.” Ethan let out a high, hysterical laugh. “Okay. Okay, yeah. Vampires. Sure, this isnt some N*****x show Noah? Or Did you guys drop acid? Is this a bad trip? Because I really need to wake up right now.”

He was only five, and the weight of the world felt like an avalanche. Back in the master suite, I was hooked up to an IV drip. Ethan was slouched in a chair in the corner, a cigarette burning between his fingers. The smoke curled around his face, making him look like a demon in the mist. "Ethan, have you ever actually taken a life?" I asked, my voice cracking the silence. I had to know. The look in his eyes when he held Hayden... it wasn't human. It was pure predator. I didn't care about the 'why.' There was no excuse for attacking a child.

Soaked in sweat, I finally caught Ethan's scent on the top floor. But before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, the scene before me brought me to a halt. Through the glass wall, I saw Ethan and Mira gathered around a little boy, celebrating his birthday. The boy looked about Theo's age. He was fair-skinned, his eyes glowing with happiness. He smiled brightly with nothing to worry about. Ethan leaned down and ruffled his hair. His gestures were so natural, just like a father. I couldn't stop myself from thinking of Theo.

Like it’s recognizing an old neighbor it never expected to see again. I swallow and step forward, careful, respectful. “You’re… part of Midnight.” I am Midnight, the Sleeper corrects mildly. Or at least the bit that naps under the furniture. Blake chokes on a laugh. “I knew this place had a basement monster.” The Sleeper hums thoughtfully. I like him. He’s crunchy. “Please don’t eat my pack,” Ethan mutters. No promises, the Sleeper replies cheerfully. But I usually ask first.

Ralph replied with a happy look. At night Ethan was sleeping, sweating, he was having a bad dream. "Ahhhh" he woke up, panting. Mr and Mrs.Welsh were on the bed kissing, they both heard Ethan's voice, rushed to his room, "honey, what is wrong?" Mrs.Welsh asked, "I saw the both of you dying in my dream" Ethan replied while still sweating, "go to sleep son" Mr.Welsh requested, Ethan went to sleep. Mr and Mrs.Welsh both kiss Ethan on his forehead, watching Ethan sleeping. Both went back to their room. Mrs.Welsh who was thinking about what Ethan told them. Told her husband that she would like to say something tomorrow morning.

"Yes, cut that out. I'm already aware of it. You're a combination of both halves, and I'm genuinely happy for you both." "But, Dad, she doesn't know that I'm a vampire in addition to having your human blood," Jairus confessed. "I see. Let's address this. I'm coming to meet my daughter-in-law and grandchild. Wait for me; I'll handle this," Mr. Ezekiel assured. "But how will you... and what about Samantha?" Jairus inquired with concern. "Forget about Samantha. I'm not afraid anymore. Once the pact is signed, I'll proudly tell the world that I have such an incredible son who is both half human and half vampire."

An image of my father's pale face flashed in my head, making me pause in my thoughts for a while but before I could dwell on it, Liam was right behind me, whispering in my ears. "Don't think about anything else. This is the fun part of being a vampire, Kitten. Let the darkness in and share a little of it with Ethan, I'm sure he'll appreciate it." Those few words were enough to bring the devilish smirk back on my face, my brain shutting every other thing out. Ethan sighed, giving up. "Sweet goddess........ Fuck me!"

Ethan replied with a shrug and I fought the urge to strangle him. “Why are you here? You never told me you were planning on visiting,” I pointed out as I made my way to my desk. “Can't I plan a surprise for my best sibling?” Ethan teased. “Half sibling,” I reminded him. “Doesn't matter,” he retorted with a shrug. Ethan's mother had been a she-wolf who had been desperate for my father's attention for many years and when my father finally showed the slightest bit of interest, she seized the opportunity and became his concubine.