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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

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Ch 378: Cannot allow you to get sick

Rika had no idea how long she had been locked up in that room. She only knew she was allowed outside when the sky was completely dark. She was not let out alone, as a guard was posted around her to ensure she would not run for it.

'As if I have anywhere to run in my current condition. I need to bid my time and make sure I know where I am heading before I can decide anything.'

Rika followed her captives as they finally shifted her from the shipyard to a place with an actual bed and human company.

And then she was locked behind closed doors once more.

Rika did not mind this rudeness if it told her where she was and what happened. More importantly, she wanted to know who she was so that she had an actual answer to the glaring headaches she was frequently getting.

Every time her hand hovered over her neck, Rika felt that a mark was supposed to be there, but it was missing.