The Queen of the Hybrid

Chapter Four

The early morning sun made Abigail flinch. It is as if it is to bright for her eyes. She stood up and went to the bathroom to check whether maybe she did not burst a vein in her eye or something. She stood in front of the mirror completely dumbfounded. Her eyes bright amber just like yesterday and her lips shocking red. "This is confusing the f**k out of me. I have to get all my questions in order for Lance." she muttered as she quickly took a shower and got ready to head out too speak to Lance.

When she arrived at the Hotel California she was greeted by two bodyguards that escorted her to Lance's suite. As she walked in he bowed. "Your majesty. I am so pleased that you decided to come and see me. We have not got a lot of time so please ask me all and any questions that you may have." he said in a calm tone.

"Why do you think I am royalty? I am a young girl from California adopted at the age of 2 by my parents whom you met yesterday." she rushed. "Your Majesty, you are the daughter of King Stephan of the Lonewolf Lycan's and Queen Anastasia of the Heathen Vampires. You are the rightful heir to the Oxford Hybrid colony founded by your biological parents." He started telling her and Abigail gasped as she took a quick seat on the Wingback chair right beside him. She could not believe her ears "My biological parents passed away when I was just a baby. They were killed in a war between lycans and vampires. How... When did they have a chance to become royalty?" she asked really confused. Thoughts bombarded her head and questions oh so many questions. "Your majesty. Your parents are not dead."

This was the last thing Abigail heard before blacking out due to the overwhelming news and all the new information she had to process. 'They died when I was still a baby and now I hear that they never died. Why would they give me up for adoption if they were still alive and well? Why look for me now? I have a loving family and they treasure me. How can I just up and leave this all behind like it was nothing?' She thought to herself whilst still getting back from the black out. Lance was in a panic when Abigail finally opened her eyes and looked at him confused. "Abigail you can't go around an frighten me like that! I almost had a heart attack and whom does one call to revive a Hybrid Princess?" Lance scolded at her. He was slowly calming down when he saw she was still a little bit out of it. "Does my adoptive parents know?" she asked a little worried about the answer. "Yes, your majesty. They've known a long time. I believe Queen Anastasia picked them to be your guardians. They are also a lycan and a vampire. The lycan being your mom and the vampire your dad. That is why they only have you." He stated to calmly for Abigail to handle. "SO MY WHOLE LIFE HAS BEEN A LIE!!!" She shouted at Lance who was flinching with every syllable. He did not anticipate her to react so harshly.

"Of course not your majesty. You can only become what you are at the age of 18 and your birth parents wanted to protect you as their heir. Your adoptive parents were more than happy to help and the only one request King Stephan had was that you have a normal childhood." Lance stated quite softly. "I can understand that but shit... Why not just tell me that they are still alive. This is a lot to handle and my eyes are killing me in the process." Abigail stated as she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. "Princess. How long has this been going on?" Lance asked examining Abigail all over.