Rejected By My Mate novel Chapter 11

Sabrina's house was so big and beautiful. Big chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling. The tiles were white and black; the wall was jet black and there was a painting hanging on the walls. Oh, a typical house of a witch, but the interior was nice. But it wasn't creepy, it felt so comfortable. Maids in uniform suddenly piled up and greeted us. My mouth hung in awe.

"Prepare the guest room," Sabrina ordered the maids. "And prepare some food."

"Yes, Your Highness." All the maids said in unison and left, one by one.

"Nice house," I mumbled.

"Thanks. Follow me." Sabrina said and walked towards the stairs. Layla, Michelle, and I followed her in silence.

It fascinated me how the interior of the house was designed. The stairs and the handrails were gold and the tile floor was white and black with golden mist. It's beautiful.

We reached in front of a big door, and it opened automatically. Sabrina went in and then we followed. Inside the room was a big pile of books in every corner. There's only one desk which I think belongs to Sabrina and two chairs in front of guests. There were also two long, big, black leather sofas facing each other, with a center table on the side of the room. Everything in this room screams elegance and is expensive. I looked up and saw the big chandelier hanging in the ceiling that illuminates the entire room, making it more appealing in the eyes.

"Have a seat," Sabrina mumbled and settled herself on the sofa. Michelle and Layla sat across from Sabrina, and that left me sitting beside Sabrina again. "So, we will talk about you, Andrea," she said, emphasizing my name.

I stop the urge to roll my eyes. "What about me?"

"You, being a hybrid."

"What? You're a hybrid?" Michelle uttered unbelievably.

"I guess?" I said and shrugged. Michelle creased her forehead in confusion.

"You don't have any idea?" Sabrina asked, confused. I shook my head no.

"I grew up in that pack, clueless of who I am. Who will tell me? My parents left me for good." I said sadly.

Sabrina released a heavy sigh. "I guess, I'll ask Clinton's help," she whispered.

"Who's Clinton?" I asked with a creased forehead.

"My wizard friend."

"What?" I frowned.

"Don't worry, he's trustworthy. He doesn't meddle with someone else's business."

I creased my forehead. "How he can help?"

"He can identify what you are."

"I can't trust him, Sabrina. Whereas, you were enough to know who I am. I can't risk having too many people know who I am. It's dangerous. Talking to you is even more dangerous."

Sabrina narrowed her eyes and her lips twitched, then raised her eyebrows. "Yes, I am dangerous. But you are more dangerous than I am." I frowned.

"I agree with her, Al… Andrea." Layla almost slipped. Michelle can't know my real name. "I saw your transformation, you're scary and dangerous at times." I frowned at Layla.

"Your scents attract vampires, Andrea," Sabrina said seriously. I sighed.

"I know. But, I can't hide my scent fully anymore unlike before. It happened a few hours after my 18th birthday." I uttered, while remembering the pain I went through that night. Layla looks at me with a sad smile. She also remembered.

Sabrina nodded, and her forehead creased again in confusion. "Your blood was also mixed. But, it's hard to identify which bloodline you came from," she mumbled.

Silence envelopes the room. But Michelle broke the silence and said, "What hybrid are you?" she said while staring at me.

"All three, a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch," I answered, and Michelle gasped with widened eyes.

"I read about hybrids and they are dangerous and more powerful, like the beasts," she uttered.

"Beasts? Can you tell me about them?"

"Beasts are hybrid creatures like chimeras. Rumors spread that they're living in every river and mountains guarding it against the unwelcome visitors that wanted to go to the Tibbertan Mountains." Sabrina said, while looking at me. I nodded.

"How powerful can they be?" I asked.

"They are more powerful than you think. Hybrids are hard to kill, but..."

"But?"

"You can defeat them, Andrea," she said.

"How sure are you?" I said with a creased forehead.

"Because you are not just an ordinary hybrid like the beasts. You are more powerful than the beasts, but you need to train your powers before we will go to the Tibbertan Mountains."

I heard Michelle gasping. "Are you planning to go to those mountains?!"

"Yes."

"Why?"