Novel & Cerita What Is My Babysitter's A Vampire On

And when I say it was filled with a lot of sugar, I mean it was filled with a lot of sugar and cream. Most of my coffee was half cream and sugar with just a bit of coffee. “So, Mom, can you explain this whole vampire thing?” She smiled softly. “Well, it comes from your dad’s side. He is half vampire from his grandfather.” “A vampire and a werewolf had a baby?” I asked in disbelief. “It sounds like the beginning of a really bad joke.” “Well, it’s the truth,” Mom said, giving me a look. “Don’t make jokes at a time like this, Rain. This is a serious situation. You are a vampire.”

She couldn't shake off the sense that their destinies were entwined in a way beyond their comprehension. As days passed, the peculiar phenomena persisted. Agnes found herself more drawn to Jairus than ever, and an unyielding bond seemed to be forming between them. She also noticed that Jairus's red eyes were becoming more frequent, and his hunger for her presence grew undeniable. His mannerisms were shifting, as if an inner turmoil was consuming him, yet he remained fiercely devoted to her. Agnes decided she couldn't keep ignoring these changes. Seeking answers, she approached an elder vampire, a sage renowned for his wisdom and knowledge of ancient vampire lore. After explaining the peculia

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.”

Clara quickly described her to the slaves in that unit, peering from one slave to the other. “So her name is Monalisa,” Gabby said in a low tone, stepping forward. “Have you met her?” Clara asked, her brows raised a little as she peered hopefully into Gabby’s face. “Yes, but she has just been taken by Vince, one of the vampires,” Gabby reported in a low tone so that she would not attract punishment to herself. She is only nineteen, and had spent six months in viper city and also still has hope of getting out of here.

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?

Caleb retorted. Agreeing, Phoenix affirmed, "The child is a vampire." Wide-eyed, the Lycgers demanded, "You knew?" Upon confirmation nods from Caleb and Phoenix, they hissed, "Our Mate, and the baby—will they be alright?" Their concerns were met with reassuring nods.

[THE END] The baby daddy is a vampire - Ongoing Claimed by my alpha bully - Ongoing

“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.

They didn’t know what Lucan had done to me or what I might be becoming. I kept crying until I couldn’t cry anymore. My tears slowly stopped, but my heart was still beating fast. I wrapped my hands around my stomach, holding my baby. This was what scared me the most. I had heard stories about vampires. I knew they couldn’t have children. They were dead creatures who needed blood to survive. If I was becoming a vampire, what would happen to my baby? Would my baby die because my body could no longer give it the nutrients it needed from human blood and human food?

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.