The Queen of the Hybrid

Chapter Twelve

The day of the coronation was completely rushed by the cleaners and the organizers. Anastasia and Stephan bought Abigail the perfect dress and her crown is ready with her shoes to fit everything.

The dress is a full length tight fitted dress with a side slid. It fits Abigail perfectly with her body showing just as seductively as she never thought she would ever be comfortable. It is a sweetheart neckline with real gemstones outlining the chest. The dress did not have only one color. It was almost a tie-died rainbow color. There was also a train but it was a short and exquisite train.

The hair stylist helped Abigail with her hair. A perfectly fitting up do with loose tendrils of hair hanging down her neck onto the beautiful necklace hanging around her neck. She did her make-up very faintly but this only made Abigail shine more.

Nightfall came so quickly and Abigail was so tense. She knows that the whole kingdom will come to her coronation. Standing in front of the mirror she stares into her own eyes, not believing her own eyes as this beautiful creation stood before her.

"As I stand before you all now, I would like to announce and introduce the heir of the Hybrid Loyalty. She is the first and only of her kind and I am proud to now call upon Abigail Grace Howell, Queen of the Hybrid Loyalty." Stephan stood proud and held out his and as Abigail appeared from behind the red curtains. She walked with elegant strides and took his hand. All the people applauded and there were a lot of people as far as her eyes could see.

The next part will be from Abigail's point of view.

As I stood there in front of all the people I was proud to be the person they wanted me to be. My father took my hand and my mother came up on the other side taking my other hand. I felt their love and power course through my hands. "So before we can place the crown upon your head we need to do the blood ritual." Stephan said with a sense of pride as he picked up the knife on his side of the table. He slid his palm over the golden goblet right in front of me. After he finished my mother picked up the knife on her side. She cut the palm of her hand over the golden goblet. As they both were supernatural they were healed up before I even picked up the glass.

As I took the first step I could feel the changes within me. When I put the golden goblet down I heard the crowd applaud once more and when my mother and father looked at me their smiles grew wider. My mother turned around to the servant and picked up the crown that will top of this coronation. She turned to the crowd and lifted it and the crowd roared. She then turned around and placed the crown on top of my head. All the responsibilities rushing through my thoughts like a wave breaking on the rocks.

I closed my eyes for a few seconds just to get a grip on all of the new feelings and thoughts. When I opened them my mother gasped and I was confused for a few seconds. She then stepped to my side again and took my hand in hers again. The coronation was a success and the rest of the evening went perfectly.

When I got to my room after everything that has happened tonight I needed a shower and my bed. I am completely paste. I quickly got undressed and then hopped into the shower. The cascading water was a warm and welcoming feeling that I needed. After getting out of the shower I went to the mirror for my night time routine. this is when I saw my eyes. They were no longer their normal color but a bright purple. This was accompanied with three paw prints underneath my right eye.

This energized me all over again. As I walked out onto my balcony I could feel the chilly air kiss my cheeks. This is when Grace spoke to me in the most dominating voice I have ever heard from her before. "MATE!" My eyes grew wide and this is when I called for my mother for the first time via our mind-link.