My Babysitter's A Vampire Novels & Stories

“If I didn’t come with her today, I wouldn’t find out that her boss is not a human!” Caled was taken aback by what I just said. “What?” “I saw that tall pale guy and I sensed danger from him. I believe he isn’t a human nor a werewolf—” “A vampire?” Caled asked. “Vampire? From what I heard from Dad, vampires fell asleep years ago after Mom died. Are you saying that… they’re awake now?” Caled clenched his jaw and held my arm, “Go wear something first. You should’ve just answered my calls instead of making me mad.”

She was Commander’s mate but was turned into a vampire and tried to kidnap the babies and tried to give them to an evil witch. “I know who you are, you’re the vampire lady who tried to take the girls and give them to a witch.” I said, backing even further away from my aunt. “Well so much for trying to convince you we wanted to help.” The lady said as she claws extended. “What are we gonna do now Razz?” Sasha asked her voice trembling when she saw the lady take a step in our direction. “OMG MY PUP IS COMING! SHAID HELP!” My aunt screamed. “When I say run you run and don’t look back. I whispered as low as possible. “Shit! I see the head omg this is so fuck gross. What the fuck am I supposed t

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

the boy says, yelling at his father at the top of his voice. “What did you just say, Archie?” Mr Gordon says with a hard look which can make anyone quiver but not his son. “I’m here to warn you that I do not need any babysitter. I'm thirteen and I do not need any babysitter that would later get killed by the demon that call himself my father.” Archie says and Mr Gordon face twist in anger. “Spat such nonsense again and I'll have your cute face pay for it” Mr Gordon cautions and Archie only smile sadly.

Akira asked when she opened the door. The driver was startled at the suddenness and ended the call, “I received an order that I must take you back to the mansion.” “Huh? What do you mean? We are supposed to go to the vacation house opposite the mansion since we will be welcoming my birthday there.” Akira closed the door, “Who ordered that?” “I-it was your grandfather.” Akira was surprised, “Wait, grandfather is currently at the frontline so why?...” “There’s been an attack by the vampires, Miss Akira.”

Amber saw that there has been a change and she questioned Bathilda, “Why are they making tents?” “To be at alert whenever there is an intruder.” “Wow! You have so many workers. I wonder how much they get paid,” Harper said. “Those workers are vampires,” Bathilda said to her and moved her eyes to Amber before asking, “What should I do with the baby?” Amber lowered her eyes down to look at the baby whose eyes are wide open and looking at Bathilda. “Give him to my mother,” she said, “She is good at raising kids.” And with that, she started walking while Harper quickly followed her closely behind.

She doesn’t understand why they have to struggle under the heat when they literally hunt vampires during the night. "A vampire managed to slip in. It was a newborn, thinking that she could satiate her thirst for blood with blood bags. Fortunately, there was no one attacked." She answered while still looking at the trainees, wondering if what would be their answer to Gardenia’s question.

My daughter, sitting on the bed in her pink pajamas, with nothing but her teddy bear for company. I walked closer, and her eyes lit up the moment she saw me. “Daddy, you’re home!” She dropped the book and ran into my arms, settling comfortably on my lap. “How was your day, sweetheart?” I asked, resting my head lightly against hers. “It was good. Auntie Carmen made cake.” “Cake again?” She nodded. “I need to tell you something,” I said gently. “Tomorrow, someone new is coming to stay with us.” “New?” Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

My brown hair is still pulled into a neat ponytail, and my equally brown eyes portray the right amount of eagerness. “Good evening, I’m Lila Garcia - the babysitter,” I mumble beneath my breath like I’ve been doing all the way here. I release a breath and then push the doorbell button. But as I wait patiently to be answered, my eyes swing sideways. Engraved on the mailbox is a name that has been responsible for most of my nightmares… Brooks.

The elevator door slid shut before he could recover. She collapsed against the wall, gasping. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Through the closing gap, she saw him standing there. Staring at his hand. Then at her. His eyes glowed green. “Run all you want, mama,” he said. His voice carried through the metal doors like a promise. “I’ll find you.” The elevator sealed shut. Mireya slid to the floor, tears streaming down her face. She’d just burned a vampire. And now he wasn’t going to let her go.