Two SUVs pulled up in front of the palatial home. As the Family members exited out of the vehicles, Trish took in at the sight before her. It was a castle, fit for royalty. Rumor had it that former presidents and celebrities stayed at the home. With seven bedrooms and six bathrooms spread over three acres, it was an estate.

It was known as the Palace where the Queen Mother stayed.

Trish grabbed Dave's hand. "Should I be nervous?"

"Yes." Dave replied.

The Palace was a dungeon, almost. It was incredibly dark and but surprisingly warm. The basement was sprawling with imported marble floors and chic décor. Mirrors adorned the walls and complemented the design of the home. It was no surprised that the constant theme in the Palace were the hints of burgundy and other deep reds. Blood, Trish thought. Of course it is.

"Well, well, well…" Stephanie said as she walked down the stairs. "Who do we have here?"

The Family immediately took a step back from Trish as Stephanie approached them. She had dark hair that flowed over her shoulders. Her face was a canvas, with intense colors and shades. Her lips were a deep red, almost a burnt curry. Here eyes were striking and intense. Long brown hair hung over her back and curled at the tips. With her figure was curvy and svelte, with the typical hourglass standard, it was no mistake that Stephanie mirrored as dominatrix. While she was known as Stephanie McMahon in her waking hours, those around the vampirical world knew her as the Queen Mother.

Trish looked behind her and saw the Family was a considerable distance away from her. She didn't have time to ask questions as Stephanie turned Trish's attention back to her. "You're the newest member, I take it."

"Yes." Trish replied nervously.

"Lucky you." Stephanie grinned. She then leaned forward and sniffed Trish's neck. Stephanie then walked around Trish. "So how is he?"

"How's who?"

"Dave. I'm sure you've had him in bed, right?" Stephanie asked. She then whispered in Trish's ear. "Don't worry, I'm not jealous. I've had him, too." She then turned to Dave. "Isn't that right, Lover?"

"I wouldn't answer her, man." Rock warned.

Stephanie stood behind Trish and wrapped her arms around her waist. She then pulled Trish close to her. Stephanie then rubbed Trish's arms. "You're cold, Sweetie." She murmured.

"It's a little cold in here." Trish whispered.

Stephanie bent down and rubbed Trish's legs. She then moved her hands up her body and cupped Trish's breasts. Trish's eyes shot up at Dave. Stephanie locked eyes with Dave as she kept talking to Trish. "It's okay to be nervous, Sweetie." Stephanie reassured.

"I'm not…I'm not nervous." Trish shook her head.

"Sure you're not." Stephanie then whispered in Trish's ear, her lips tracing her earlobe. "If you think I'm coming onto you, it's because I am. But don't worry, Sweetie, Dave was nervous his first time, too." She then smiled at Dave. "Isn't that right, Lover?"

Trish looked at Dave and he took a deep sigh. Rock leaned over to Dave's ear. "You're so dead tonight."

"Yes, yes I am." Dave nodded.

Stephanie kissed Trish's earlobe and continued to talk to her, never leaving her focus from Dave. "So you want to become a vampire, don't you?"

Trish nervously nodded. "Um hmm."

"Why?" Stephanie asked.

"Because I want to."

"You want to or you have to?" She asked.

"Both." Trish whispered.

Stephanie kept caressing Trish's breasts and maintaining her focus on Dave. "Your life will be changed forever."

Trish nodded again. "I know."

"Once you turn, you can't go back."

"I realize."

Stephanie turned Trish towards her and kissed her. Trish was reluctant at first but a warm presence washed over her body and she opened her mouth to accommodate Stephanie's. Stephanie softly sucked on Trish's lower lip and slipped her tongue inside her mouth. Stephanie then kissed Trish's jaw line and her neck, trailing her tongue back up to Trish's lips. Meanwhile, the other members of the Family were in awe at the sensual sight.

"Damn." London commented.

"Yeah. Damn." Melina began fanning herself off.

Stephanie stopped kissing Trish and stood behind her. She once again wrapped her arms around her waist and smiled at Dave. "I can't turn you tonight, Sweetie."

"Why not?" Trish asked.

"We have to wait until you're ready." Stephanie said, not leaving her gaze off Dave.

"I'm ready." Trish said, looking over to her.

Stephanie shook her head. "No, you're not." She smiled at Dave. "I'm not sure how you did it, Lover."

"How I did what?" Dave asked.

Stephanie moved her hands towards Trish's stomach. "She's pregnant."

The rest of the Family members looked around at each other and then back at Stephanie. "Huh?"