The Queens of Desire

Chapter Two

Beverly's POV

What the hell got into them? They were nice, but now they were spoilt Queens. "Let me go, come on, you know this is fucking wrong." I told them, "Really? You want to go back out there and live your human life? We would be lonely without you." Summer said back, leaning forward in her throne. I crossed my arms, finding them disgusting. "What happened to you?" I asked them. "We fell in love with each other and got gifted by the vampire goddess." Rosie replied. Vampire goddess? Wait a second, they were vampires? Vampires? They were fucking vampires? 

I was stunned, beginning to realise what kind of world I was living in. "You have got to be joking, right?" I asked Rosie, before she bared her teeth at me, watching her canines change into fangs. "Nope. Not a joke." she replied, "Don't scare her, babe." Summer told her. I had a cold chill down my spine, which made me turn around and began walking away, going to leave until Summer decided to get in my way by appearing in front of me. It wasn't fair that she was taller than me with those heels that she was wearing. "Come on, Bev..." she said softly, before she placed her hand against my cheek, giving me some electric shock. She was ice cold! 

I grabbed her hand, moving it away from my cheek and instead, I looked at her hand. It was like she was dead, but still technically alive. "We aren't going to hurt you, Bev." she continued to sooth me with her soft voice. It was hypnotising me...

"I'll stay." I said quietly to her, "Say it a bit louder for me." she told me. 

"Okay, I'll stay." I said it again, but raised my voice a little bit. "That's our girl." Rosie said, happy that I made that choice even though it wasn't me that made it. It was a completely different side of me...

"I would like you to have a nice hot shower, and then meet us in our bedroom for a chat." Summer then gave me a order. 

"Just a chat?" 

"Yes, just a chat." 

I wasn't so sure about that one...

Fuck, it was like I had two personalities now. One obedient  and one who was afraid of them and resistant.