Alpha Luka And His Human Mate

Victoria's pov

"Victoria" She whispered in shock. I just stood there awkwardly as she gaped at me.

I shifted uncomfortably on my feet, not exactly knowing what to do or say in this position.

I took the opportunity to take in her features. I knew what she looked like from pictures, but it was the first I'll be able to actually see her.

I knew from a tender age that I had most of her features, like her hair colour, eyes and the shape of my face, but I never thought I'd actually get the chance to compare in person.

Her hair was cut to her shoulders in its smooth waves. It looked thinner than in the pictures, but it still looked nice. Her face seemed slightly pale as if she was having a rough day, but her eyes held so much life and joy, just like what aunt Sophie always said.

She wasn't as thick as aunt Sophie and me, but her body weight seemed fair for a woman her age and suited her quite well.

"You're so grown up and beautiful," she said through sniffles. "My baby is all grown up" She added, and I involuntarily took a step back. I scrunched my face up in confusion at her statement, not exactly liking how she's acting.

After leaving me alone all this time, now is the time she realizes she has a 'baby' that's all grown up? Oh no.

My expression seemed to snap her out of her daze, as she invited us in. Lincoln tensed all of a sudden as if he saw something.

"Everything okay?" I asked, concerned by his sudden change in stance. He shook his head as if he was clearing his thoughts then smiled at me.

"Yea, I’m just used to being on high alert around humans." He stated calmly. I wasn't convinced, but I brushed it off nonetheless.

I took the opportunity to observe my mother's house. It reminded me a lot of Velma's home, having that same cosiness about it. Pictures were all over the walls, but I couldn't see them properly from where I stood.

She led us into a small neat dining room, where Lincoln and I sat side by side.

"Can I get you guys anything? Tea, water, coffee?" She asked sweetly.

"Tea sounds fine" I replied, while Lincoln nodded in agreement. She left shortly after telling us to make ourselves at home.

I looked around the dining room, loving how cosy and family-like it felt.

"Why don't we ever use the dining room at home?" I asked Lincoln as the thought popped into my mind.

The kitchen was quite spacious and had more than enough space for us to eat, but the dining room just sat there.

"We do," He chuckled. "On Christmas" I simply shook my head at the wasting of a good dining room.

Daisy, which was what my aunt said my mother's name was, returned shortly after with three cute teacups on a tray. She got comfortable in her chair across from us, beaming happily at me.

Nobody spoke for a while, but eventually, she started talking.

"How are you?" She asked quietly.

replied as

situation felt so

in her tone as she asked. I simply nodded, still

beautiful" She attempted to sound motherly but my

pushed my hands under the table. She smiled brighter

man? I'm sure you've already found all you needed" She tried to joke, but the feelings of

man of her dreams Miss Deslandes, I'm simply a friend" He corrected politely.

me Daisy" Lincoln nodded

of silence, which was slightly uncomfortable. Even Lincoln seemed

her from across the table as the thoughts jumbled in my head. I didn't know what

thought about if I should actually meet my parents, and what I

there but never checked in on me. I was an emotional mess, and the

cry, shout, scream, anything to ease the feeling in my chest. After minutes of

asked, fully meeting her gaze for

confused look as if this wasn't the first time she's seeing me

come back?" I asked a little too harshly, but

this conversation. She

all she said, but I stayed quiet as I waited for

to come back but I couldn't Victoria, you have

flinched at me using her first name. Did she expect me to call

"Your dad wasn't....stable"

don't know" I scoffed, knowing damn well that Michael was crazy. She

my head no, confused at the concern in

him, they didn't describe him well." She nodded in understanding with a look on her face that spiked my interest. "What happened

that I didn't

very sweet and loving" She started with a longing look on her

was a great dad too" Yea like I would know. "One day, a couple of months after you turned one, he saw something..." She trailed, looking at me

see?" I asked, even though

he saw a man change into a wolf, but I never

me" I mumbled as I took

was just obsessed with wolves. He would research them, disappear in the woods for hours searching for one, he tried to

the edge. One day, he claimed he saw a wolf again, and he was convinced that

of the town a little into the woods, and he begged me to come with him, saying he needed me. He promised we'd be back in a week tops, so I called Sophie to watch you

that- that maybe if-" A sob broke through her lips as she attempted to finish the sentence. "I thought that if I was with him, that maybe I could pull him back in, talk some sense into

He told me that I would regret it, but I left anyway. The cabin was a good distance into the woods, so I had to walk back to town. But then, I saw it." Her

look happy. He seemed to have followed me and I assumed it knew we were watching it, but I never believed it was a human too. He chased me all the way back to the cabin, where Michael heard my screams and shot some poison

now I was already invested in the story. I'm not sure if whatever reason she gives me

also my confirmation that this man that she's describing, and the one in the grave are

back for you because wherever I go, he would follow and he was taking his wolf business with

"That's the lamest excuse for ruining my childhood I could