Romans & histoires My Babysitter's A Vampire Sarah And Ethan

As we stepped inside, Ethan walked out carrying two folders under one arm. He looked from me to Sophia, then back to me. One corner of his mouth lifted. “You’re babysitting now?” I sighed. “It’s temporary.” “Sure it is.” He looked at Sophia and smiled warmly. “Hope he isn’t boring you too much.” “Not yet.” “Give him another hour.” Sophia laughed. He walked away before I could respond. “I’ll admit it,” she said. “That was a lot more interesting than I expected.” “It’s okay to admit it was boring.”

(Lucian's POV) I stood at the bathtub edge, watching Hunter Thorne sit in the water with Ethan. Hunter's nose kept running, spreading snot across his face with each wipe. "Dad, your face looks kind of dark..." Ethan said, his green eyes watching me. I hadn't expected to babysit both pups while Elara visited the Rivers' territory. Ethan was manageable, but Hunter with his cold tested my patience. "I'm fine," I handed Hunter a tissue. "Blow."

Ethan moaned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, pumping him slowly as she kissed and licked at his neck. "Fuck," he grunted, his head falling back against the headrest. "Mom, that feels so good." Sarah smiled to herself, loving the power she had over him in this moment. She kept stroking him, faster and harder, until he was writhing beneath her touch. "Cum for me, baby," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Cum all over Mommy's hand." Ethan let out a strangled cry as he exploded, his hot seed spurting out onto Sarah's fingers. She milked him until he was spent, then brought her hand to her mouth, licking his cum off with a wicked grin.

"My name is Ethan. We're getting you out. Can you stand?" He stood immediately. "Yes," he said. His voice sounded like someone who had been told yes was not an available answer for a long time and had just remembered it was. Jade was harder. She was in the corner of her room, sitting on the floor with her back to the wall, and when I pushed the door open she pulled her knees up and looked at me with eyes that had been hurt in a way that had become defensive. "I don't know you," she said. "No. My name is Ethan." I crouched down. Not moving closer, just getting level. "I'm a Lure. I know what they've done here. I'm not doing that."

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

Liars, cheaters, and frauds! I moved from there, left the city, and stayed at home alone. When my situation got worse because of a lack of spiritual attraction, I wanted to die but failed. When my father, the king of all vampires, came to fetch me, I became pale and thin. We vampires need to touch a human to suck their little spiritual energy, which helps us to survive. My father hired a human who willingly saved me. She was nice to me, and I requested my father to let me go to the human world again.

His canines were long and sharp. Overall, Ethan's physical appearance embodied the mysterious charm and captivating allure often associated with vampires. His pale skin, sharp features, intense gaze, sleek hair, and fangs were clear signs of his vampiric nature. I don't know if Sarah was awed by them too as I was, but it looked everyone else abhorred the sight of him. I finally saw Adrian in the midst of the crowd. The look on his face gave away what I suspected. It was someone Adrian knew.

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.

"You're late." "Had something to finish at the university," Ethan replied smoothly. His eyes flicked toward me for the briefest moment. "This is Sarah. She'll stay with me." I gave a weak wave. "Um... hi." The group murmured but said nothing more, turning back to their documents. I leaned toward Ethan and whispered, "They're not going to eat me, right?" His lips twitched. "Not unless you interrupt." I glared at him. "Very funny."

Richard ranted, forcing Sarah down onto the floor. This was why Sarah fell in love with Ethan and not Richard, despite Richard taking her virginity. Ethan was sweet. Daddy was… not. *Not so fucking rough, daddy," Sarah complained, tears welling up in her eyes, but the threat of being outed loomed. "You said goodbye orgasm. Not a blow job. Daddy please. A hand job—" She was in no position to refuse him, with sweet, vanilla Ethan waiting on her. No, he didn't fuck like daddy, but Sarah didn't mind that. Daddy left her aching and bruised for days.