Sarah My Babysitter's A Vampire Novels & Stories

I moved the scaff that I wore to cover my bruise "See..." she chuckled "Don't tell me you finally lost your virginity" "What!? No.....I..." wait a minute......Nothing happened last night....right? "Anyways chuck it. let's go" She linked her arm with mine "We're getting late to class" Sarah is my only friend since childhood. We met when I was around 6, crying in an empty street holding my knees, I don't remember much but I guess I had injured my knees and was crying in pain and that was when.....I saw her. A pale skinny girl, with high pony, licking the lollipop and looking at me with those emarald blue eyes. She is a beta. The second highest category in werewolf family.

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.

she asked "Take It over there" Zack retorted, "Thank you," Sarah said, and she took the phone, and she was searching on the job Zilla website where she got an offer of a babysitter for a single dad, and the salary was attractive, and she was excited to get a good job with attractive salary, and she called her mom, "hello, Is that my beautiful Sarah?" her mom responded, "Yes mom, I have got a live In job In Ikoyi, and the salary was attractive," Sarah said,

I have somewhat my dream job, and a dream relationship and so I am happy. I’m not where I want to be but hell, I’m not where I used to be so a win, is a win! The Vampire Apocalypse—as termed by the media—that occurred five years ago has nothing to do with my life and I couldn’t care less about it. I have never come in contact with a vampire and I don’t wish to. Not that I have anything against them. Ha-ha, let me let you in on a little secret. I, Saratan Credi, the most straight-faced goal-getter in RainCloud Works secretly harbor a fan girl crush on vampire aesthetics.

Sarah asked all the questions at a time. "Yes. But he can't see you. What you see is what your future is like. Your home future and what your kids will look like." the werewolf goddess replied to her as she opened another door onto Sarah only for her to see herself breastfeeding her other male child. "Is that me? Wow…with a child? Can this come already? I'm tired of a battle, goddess. It feels like forever and I'm somewhere lying down not even sure if I'm going to make it or not." Sarah replied with tears in her eyes and as she looked up she saw Gabriel beside her and the baby she was carrying before he kissed her on her lips and the trance faded away.

“It’s extremely rare for werewolves to mate with humans, and even rarer for the offspring to survive. You are truly unique, Luna.” “But Sarah is a human, and she is pregnant with Levin, a werewolf. How is that possible?” I inquired, eager to understand more about my own origins. Andrew’s expression softened as he explained, “First, Sarah is not human. She is a witch with werewolf blood in her lineage. Second, the child she is carrying is not Levin’s biological child, but rather a result of a complex magical ritual that allowed her to carry a werewolf child.” This new information left me even more intrigued about the intricate connections between different supernatural beings and their abilit

“I don’t know, I’m going tonight for the first time.” “Who’s the family? Maybe I know…” I hesitate about telling her, I hardly know her. Why is she interested? Well… After all, it’s not top secret… “Bathory, an old family, born and bred here, from what I understand.” Sarah is transformed before my eyes. She looks like she has seen a ghost. I put my hand on her shoulder. “Everything okay?” She gets up quickly and backs away from me. “No, no… It’s nothing, I’ve just remembered i have something to do…”

“It’s okay, you can talk to us. We only want to help.” She sneaks a glance at Liam before looking back down at her hands. “I’ve been living on the streets, coming in early and washing up in the bathrooms here before work.” I see Dustin’s hands clench into fists. His need to take care of his mate has his wolf on edge again. “Liam?” He says turning to my mate. Liam is nodding. He leans forward, putting his elbows on his knees, effectively putting him at eye level with Sarah. “Sarah, did you know that the vampires have put a bounty on your head?”

I don’t want to cause him any more pain. Aiden looks between the little girl and myself. “Gabriella, this is my Mate, Sarah. Sarah, this is Gabriella Agua. The vampires called her a Seer. She talks in riddles, but she was a prisoner, just like me. And that-” he glances at the vampire on the floor- “was my friend Jade. The vampires Turned her.” His voice is bitter and his emotions are a mess of guilt and anger.

And for that reason alone, I could not have dreamed that vampirism is based on truth. Let's face it. I don't meet the profile of the typical girl turned vampire or girl turned vampire killer. Bella is too tragic, Buffy is a cheerleader, and I'm a black girl from the 'hood. I work nine to five at a local cable company. Drop-dead gorgeous men are not stalking me, and my rounded body does not fit neatly into a size two.