Curse of agony (Completed)✔️ [Vampire]

Chapter-57 His version

"Mom, she's sleeping," I heard Luke's voice, silencing someone.

"I know, your dad and I just wanted to see her. We are not here to disturb," a new female voice whisper yelled at Luke. More like ordering him in an affectionate way.

What is happening?

Where am I?

Oh yeah, I slept a while back after the painful argument with Aurora. She hates me, just like everyone else. I though, I hoped it wouldn't be the case but at the end everyone will hate me one way or the other.

I wonder why Luke haven't hated me yet.

I moved in the soft sheets trying to wake up. God, what did those people drugged me with? I still feel so damn tired, even though it's been a week, this is so not me.

Looking at my moments, "Hey it's okay sleep," Luke gently caressed my hair.

This bond is messing up my mind. It's so calming and healing. Every time I hear Luke's voice, I go haywire. Even though I wanted to sleep, it will be disrespectful now that his parents are here.

Shaking my head, I woke up shrugging of the tiredness.

"Hello kid," A women cooed as she sat next to me. That's when I saw her face clear. Luke is the exact carbon copy of this women, she must me his mother. His amber eyes and the snow-white skin, he got that from his mother. But her hair wasn't golden like Luke's, it was light brown. But God, she's beautiful, I could look at her all day. No one would believe if they were told that she's the mother of my mate. She looks super young and classy just like a queen.

"Hello my lady," I bowed down in respect.

If Luke's the vampire king, then they are the kings' parents, they are my mates' parents and I should respect them.

"Hush, you are my son's mate. Call me mom and there's no need for any formalities," she smiled at me.

I could faintly smell her love and adoration towards me. A huge part of me is relieved that she doesn't hate me.

I am also glad that I am regaining my powers back even though the process is very slow.

"How are you honey?" she took my hands giving it a squeeze, just like Luke. Now I know where Luke got this habit from. His mother.

"I am good," I gave her a smile, not knowing how to respond.

God, why am I so nervous to meet my mate's parents? Do they know that I am the same person who's cursed to kill their son?

My heartbeat raised in panic.

"Mom you are making her nervous," Luke grumbled making me giggle.

"Am I making you nervous honey?" her voice sounded so soft as if she's speaking to a glass, afraid that it'll break any minute.

"You are," Luke huffed making her slap her son's hand with a chuckle.