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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 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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106 Chs

Ch 45: Welcome back, Rika

Rika noticed the look of confusion on Emily's face at her words.

Even Rika would have felt stupid if she had seen anyone else make the same decision as hers in the past.

As Rika grappled with the weight of her decision, she began to understand the hesitations of those who had come before her. The prospect of seeking a cure for her condition was daunting, for it meant the potential for a fundamental shift in her very nature.

It was because it was terrifying to think that her nature could change.

Rika had spent her life being a beta; that was all she knew how to be. She had also finally found her spot where she wanted to belong.

But this single cure had the potential of uprooting her life and making her struggle once more.

There was no sane person who would agree to such a condition.