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Middle Child Syndrome

_ _ _ _ MXFXF relationship. Please read the note. Please add it to the collection then and support me. All feedback will be appreciated. Check my profile for more work She was not the heiress, the eldest, or the youngest. She just existed in the family, keeping her head down and letting herself wash away until she could leave. "I tried standing out, staying quiet, and even voicing my thoughts. But no matter what I do, I am never acknowledged. Does my existence even matter? After all, it's not like anyone in this family even likes me." Rika Goodwill was the shame of her family. Born the middle 'beta' child of a prominent Alpha-Omega couple, it was natural for her to be neglected compared to her perfect Alpha brother and sweet Omega sister. Her situation outside of her family was no better. People avoided her because of her mafia family and judged her nature without a second thought. Her only friends were the 'sweetheart couple of the century'. But Rika had somehow become a third wheel between their bickering and frequent breakups. Over the course of her 17-year-old life, Rika had come to accept her fate and move on. After all, no amount of complaining would ever change her situation of being a third wheel. Collage was supposed to be her big break. It was supposed to be the time Rika had for herself, where she could feel like herself, so she applied for a place where no one knew her. This was supposed to be her lucky break! Rika was supposed to get away from her worsening life. But neither her family nor her 'friends' were ready to let her go, and it did not take long for her peaceful life to turn sour. ____________ This story will have a straight pairing as well as Yuri and is an omegaverse as well. Female Alphas are Futas. If it's not your cup of tea, leave before you enter. Leave a lot of feedback for me

Holy_mackrel · Urban
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433 Chs

Ch 210: Will I die today?

"L-Let go of me. I will tell you all you need to know. Just let me breathe easy for a minute here. Fuck! What's with this inhuman strength?"

Zhu Li clawed at the hand holding his throat, and it finally worked. The pressure lightened just enough for him to be able to speak but not be able to get out of his hold. He was locked where he was.

This alpha was not just any adversary. He was a trained assassin skilled in interrogation. If it came down to a fight, Zhu Li knew he was up against a formidable opponent with only a 10% chance of winning.

But even if he were to go down, he wanted to go down swinging. That was the kind of man he was.

His pride as an alpha would not allow him to settle down for anything less than a win against his opponent.

The other alpha gave Zhu Li some leeway, which he used to grab a foothold before attacking the other alpha on his vulnerable side.