Sarah My Babysitter's A Vampire Novels & Stories

Sara sighed. "Perhaps you and I could do a little digging ourselves," I suggested. "What do you propose?" "You said he loved women. When I was younger, my mother and I would go to the City of Night during the eclipse. When we ran out of money, she would find a vampire, and she was very seductive. Once she found a man who let us live in his house for weeks. He fed us well too." "You want us to seduce Salem. What's the plan? You're the expert," Sara smiled, sitting in my lap. I laughed. Salem Kalamai would crash and burn right into me.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

“Sarah is one of my finest weapons. She was a nurse in the human form before she discovered she was from the lineage of the witches. She was trying to investigate her background when she came across this mysterious man (well, me), who bit her neck and made her into a half-breed vampire. She heals slower than I can, but she sees into the future. She can't cast a spell, but she can elegantly walk around in broad daylight. She has been with me ever since, and even when things went south at some point, she was there. She was so supportive and loyal to me, and I don't ever want to lose her, making me subconsciously give her anything she wants, as long as it is within my reach!

“8 pm? Why so late?” She asked. “We have a vampire on the committee, and it works better for her,” I answered. This time, Sarah did laugh, but it was dry and humorless. “You convinced a vampire to join the student committee?” She asked, “How’d you manage that?” “Actually, she wanted to join. She wanted to make a difference and show the school that she isn’t just looks,” I answered. Then I leaned in closer as if I was telling her some juicy secret. “It’s Skylar Barnett. As in—”

But I had no idea who she was. Before I could ask, Xavier spoke up. "Ella, this is Sarah. She’s the babysitter I mentioned." I blinked, taken aback. "Babysitter? I didn’t know we needed one," I replied, my tone laced with confusion. "I could have just left Ivy with Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. They’ve always been happy to watch her when I’m out." Xavier shook his head, his expression unreadable. "That won’t be necessary. Sarah comes highly recommended. Ivy will be in good hands."

" I voiced my concern. Daniel gazed intently into my eyes, ensuring I was fully attentive before speaking freely, observing my reactions carefully. "Vampires, werewolves, demons, witches, and many other creatures aren't merely fictional stories portrayed on television shows or in movies; they are real, Sarah. I am a werewolf."

“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.

She looked up, her eyes widening behind her glasses. "Doctor! She’s awake! Patient in 402 is conscious!" I tried to speak, to call out for Alistair, but only a muffled groan came through the tube. My mind was reeling. The vampires, my children, the century of life... was it all a dream? Or was this the dream? I looked at my hands. They weren't wrinkled and thin. They were young, pale, and covered in IV bruises. The door swung open, and a doctor rushed in. "Sarah? Sarah Devin, can you hear me? You’re in St. Jude’s Hospital. You’ve been in a coma for two years."