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

still couldn't believe I have

feeling the urge to know

she was three though, so

that equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's

but her smile was immediately replaced

unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was diagnosed with epilepsy last year" She informed me sadly. A gasp left my mouth as I

was indeed dangerous. And the worst

at the thought. Just the thought made me want to cry even though I didn't know her,

direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt helpless.

a small smile, grabbing

woman you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse"

anything, I just sat there making my

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

grow up with someone I trust, so I was going

a confused look when I noticed

you?" I whispered, looking

know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving

lost a baby, and she didn't get

threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from her eyes for the umpteenth

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

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

my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She added while

occasionally drying the few tears that

more pained.

knew that she was hurting for the loss

can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit around and watch my sister

a long nice

this means to me" She held me tighter, and my heart warmed at the

never had a mother, but I knew this moment

until we migrated to the

corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and