My Babysitter's A Vampire Novels & Stories

Wolf looked up to meet Viper’s black eyes as understanding hit him like a lightning bolt. “Dux and Drake and Briley…” he breathed. “About two weeks ago…” Viper was nodding with encouragement. “Uh-huh.” “So this – so these –” “Yep.” “Why –” “Because kids are the best fucking leverage there is, so they have serious value for me,” Viper said briskly. “The thing is, though, that they’re needy and annoying and noisy, and I can’t deal with any of their shit – literally.” “So you want me to take care of them,” Wolf said slowly. “That’s why I’m still alive. I’m the fuckin’ babysitter.”

“You’re bold enough to yell at me and crazy enough to argue with me. That’s rare. And entertaining.” She crossed her arms, refusing to lose. “So you just want entertainment from your secretary?” “No,” he said flatly. “But if you’re going to babysit me—which is basically what secretaries do—I need someone who won’t faint every time I raise my voice.” She almost laughed. Babysit? Really? “Babysit you? Sir, last time I checked, taking care of you is not part of the job description.” Their eyes locked. Lukas, cold and arrogant. Shaina, brave but playful. Neither wanted to back down.

"Do you want to go in?" I finally look at her head on. "Am I allowed to do that? Right now, I mean? I'm on the job." She scoffs. "Youre always going to be on the job. My dad hired you for 24/7 surveillance. You're still doing your job if I'm there. So, do you want to swim?" "Do you?" She shrugs a shoulder. "I could go for a swim. Honestly, I could go for some sunlight. Being in that hospital bed really made me crave some vitamin D. Here. Hold on."

“Do you know?” “Yes,” I snapped. “I’m a two-hundred-year-old vampire, Father. Babysitting some impulsive, loud-mouthed –eighteen year old is beneath me. I hate that fucking kid!” Father’s amusement didn’t fade. If anything, his smile widened, his eyes crinkling at the corners like he was enjoying this far too much. “Hate, you say?” he asked, his tone light, teasing. “Care to elaborate? What’s got my centuries-old son so riled up about a mere mortal?”

Her mind clouded with need. She shivered. Was it just some kink? A twisted game? Or was it something more? She couldn’t shake it. Couldn’t rest. And the more she tried to make sense of it, the deeper the unease grew in her gut. She opened a private browser window and hesitated only briefly before typing in the words: “Signs you’ve been bitten by a vampire.” Nothing helpful. A few odd Reddit threads, a YouTube video about tantric healing, and a pop article about succubi.

I’m on the floor of the living room, surrounded by supernatural toddlers who think I’m a jungle gym. We’re babysitting for a few families from Crescent Academy—our high school down here in Baton Rouge. Parents wanted a rare adult night off for the New Year’s gathering. There’s little Charles—three years old, werewolf pup, son of one of the Crescent pack enforcers. He shifts into a fluffy gray wolf cub when he gets excited and keeps trying to herd the others into a pile. SaraPhina—two and a half, vampire girl with tiny fangs and perfect ringlets. Daughter of Principal Moreau at Crescent Academy. She’s already got that aristocratic stare, but mostly uses it to demand more juice.

I did not want to scare Berry. "What happened?" I asked him and he sighed. "I saw his babysitter running away like he wanted to go as far away as he could. I followed him behind but then I heard some voices. I smelled them in the forest, the vampires. I came back but then I saw a few people inside the mansion. Before I could have stopped them, they were inside. That's why I howled to alert you." He replied and I nodded my head. I looked at the vampire who was knelt on the ground. His collar was in Beta Phantom's hand. He had a horrified look on his face. As if he knew what was about to happen to him.

my sister asked, clearly surprised to see this place. “Not often,” Faye said in her clinical voice. “But it does happen. Usually, it’s parents who don’t want to go on without their babies. We can’t really hold that against them. Sometimes, non-compliant Vampires will turn a child, and another Vampire will help us find them.”

"Plus, it is kinda my job to help you out. Elder Rowan usually puts me in charge of the kids, but now he has me watching you." Great, a babysitter. "I'm an awesome babysitter," he mentioned. I swear if he can read minds and he is lying-- "And I'm not lying." He chucked. The frick? As we walked the sterile cafeteria, vampires and humans intermingled. The group of adults my age sat on one end of the room, sulking. They gave judgmental eyes around the room. In just the past week, I heard them throw off on everything the vampires do or so. Making jokes, rolling their eyes when one walks by. I hadn't gone that far. Justin had been perfectly nice until today. When he said, I couldn't be near mom.

nods and I send a quick message to Elise hoping she doesn't mind babysitting again, in a few minutes there was a knock on the door and in came Elise with Dante. Ellie looked concerned, she's getting attached to Rory while Dante looks his usual mean self. Elise is a new addition to the family she's still under probation but we all know Dante kind of likes her even if he won't confess it. "Baby go with aunt Ellie, daddy needs to have a talk with the other doms. Be a good boy for me "I say and Rory nod still crying, I give his lips a peck and put his paci in. Once he left safe in Dante and Elise's arms, I drop my nice face. My eyes go fully black and my fangs lengthen, I turn toward the teacher