My Babysitters A Vampire Novelas e Histórias

They introduced themselves and told her why they were there. “A crime in the next building?” The woman asked, Mark and Doris breathed relieved that at least one person had not found out that there were vampires near her house. “I don't know anything. The other night, you said? As usual I got home around nine o'clock, the babysitter left and I went to bed. I didn't hear anything.” “Do you have a monitor in the baby's room?” Mark asked. “Yes, but it is one of those transmitters that is only to be heard at night in case he wakes up and needs a diaper change or something. Why?”

He added so I was holding Fin's hand. "Outside Vampire High high -ranking government officials first investigated to catch the remaining Gredator. When the six cities are finished the schools will follow and we will be the first to be infected by them." Said the Chairman. “We know what’s right for Gredators don’t we?” The Chairman asked. "Death!" "Burn!" "Exiled to villormoniah!" "They are plagues in our world!" "They will kill us and consume us!" "They'll bring the sun to our place!"

“My name’s Therese. I’ll be with you everyday. Nice to meet you!” “You mean…you’re my new attendant?” “Uh y-yeah. Something like that.” “How long will you stay here?” Therese’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “I’ll stay here everyd–” “Will you also leave me when you get tired of me like the rest of ‘em?” Did he mean his previous babysitters? Oh god, how many did he have before her?

I’d been totally, bitchily, sarcastically joking. But Jack’s cheeks went bright red, and the carpet was going to have a hole in it if he stared any harder. Oh, he had to be fucking kidding me. “You don’t need a vampire escort,” I said after a moment of counting to five and trying not to scream. “You need a fucking babysitter.” His gaze flicked back up at last. “You volunteering?” I bared my teeth at him, letting a little bit of fang drop. “Esther voluntold me, so lucky you,” I snarled.

“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.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

“It is hardest on them, that’s for sure. For all obvious reasons. We have them rely on blood bags most of the time. Usually, they only feed on humans when there’s a veteran vampire with them serving as some sort of guide to make sure they don’t drain those humans dry.” “Being a baby vampire has to be tough.” I remarked, now staring at the ceiling as well. Philippa let out a humorless chuckle. “You have no idea.” “You had a hard time?” Philippa remained silent for a while before responding. “I’m not sure if those are the right words to describe the frenzied debacle and chaos that ensured after Damien turned Caleb and me.” “It was that bad huh?”

Refusing to dwell on anything other than what really matters, I whip my head forward and run the rest of the way to the teachers’ office. “Hey, Lila,” Mrs. Danvers greets me with a smile. “Hi, Mrs. Danvers. You asked to see me?” “Ah, yes. The babysitting job,” she says, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “As I said in my text, the parents are going to be out of town for the next fifteen days, leaving the kids with their older brother…” I blink. “I’m sorry. Did you say kids?” Mrs. Danvers’ brows furrow in confusion. “Did I forget to mention that? How silly of me.” She waves a hand carelessly. “Well, you’ll be babysitting two kids.”

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.