Alpha Luka And His Human Mate

I couldn't comprehend. Did Daisy have another daughter?

I whipped my head towards Daisy as she smiled brightly at the little girl, gesturing for her to come towards us.

"Victoria, this is Zoey. Your sister"

A gasp escaped my lips as I stared at the little girl in awe. I knew from the moment she called Daisy momma, but I didn't process it.

"This is sister Victoria?" Zoey asked in a sort of shy excitement as her big brown eyes widened.

"That's me," I said as a couple of tears rolled down my cheek with the brightest smile on my face. "Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I have a sister" I pulled her little frame into a hug, squeezing the life out of her.

I pushed her back gently so I could take a good look at her. It was quite obvious that our mom's genes were strong since she looked like a mini version of both of us.

Her eyes were the same as mine, and so were most of her features. Her complexion was darker than mine and Daisy's, and I could see that she was a mixed baby.

Her hair was full and fell in long, luscious almost coily curls. It wasn't the same chestnut brown as mine, but it wasn't black either. It was somewhere in the middle.

No bias shit, but my sister was the most beautiful little girl I've ever seen.

"You are so gorgeous" I whispered in amazement as I ogled my sister. A light blush formed on her face as she held her little teddy to hide it.

"Thank you. You're pretty too" She mumbled shyly as I resisted the urge to squeeze the life from her.

"Zoey sweetheart, can you give us a minute to talk please?" Daisy asked, and I shot her a pout.

"But I just met her" We both whined simultaneously, which made us laugh at the cute sister moment.

"You can spend more time with her later. I just need to talk for a while okay?"

She simply nodded as she headed for the exit. I watched her little frame retreat, and I knew I was already in love.

"You told her about me?" I asked, still looking at the exit as I remembered that she knew who I was.

"Yes, I always do. I knew she would find you one day"

"She would find me.. not 'we' would find me" I sighed as my mind drifted to the conversation we had earlier.

could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on to that little hope that Zoey would've. But she doesn't have to anymore, because I know

still couldn't believe I have

feeling the urge to know everything about

father died when she was three though, so it's only been me and her

sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's life. I can't wait to

ever wanted" She beamed, but her smile was immediately

because it's unpredictable and uncommon,

was indeed dangerous. And the worst

cry even though I didn't

a nurse and I can give you direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't

her head with a small smile, grabbing my hands over

so proud of the woman you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping

anything, I just sat there making my thoughts wander. When I didn't say anything, she

fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. " She let out a light

She looked up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg Sophie but I'm afraid I took

her a confused look when I noticed she was

you?" I whispered,

don't I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed,

Sophie died when I was sixteen. She lost a baby, and she didn't get

summed up the story, not wanting to relive that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock,

suddenly felt the urge to go comfort her. I knew we weren't on the best terms and she was downright wrong for leaving like that. But

into my shoulder. "I drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't make any move to deny or say otherwise. I just let her

about how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve

hushed her from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my eyes

face me, looking even more

said before she could ask. I knew that she was hurting for the loss of

would never sit around and watch my sister grow up in an orphanage if something

to have a

this means to me" She held me tighter,

a mother, but I knew this moment right here will change

until we migrated

a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her