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When I was 14, I lived with my mother and three brothers, we were poor but relatively happy. Life wasn’t exactly hard for us. My mother had moved from a small city to make a living for herself, she had then found a job as a maid for a big company, cooking and cleaning the offices, ironically she fell in love with my father, who had been an office worker and had me and my brothers. She herself an omega had given birth to omegas, the disgrace of society. What baffles me up to now is why my father kept going back to her even if he knew she was only giving birth to omegas and why she fell back in love with him, even when she learned the truth about him and his family.
They say alphas and omegas are attracted to each other because of their pheromones. That might have been the reason why she flocked to him like flies and dirt.
She managed to give birth to 4 children in 3 years, she never got any break and because of that, her body became frail from all the childbirths. My mother once said, my father was attracted to pregnant women, he liked it and it made him happy, maybe it was his kink. But it all comes to an end. The doctors had to remove her womb because she has some cysts and the rate at which she was giving birth was unhealthy and would kill her, that did kill the blooming romance between them. She then found out that he was married to the company alpha daughter and that he had 3 sons already. Alpha’s to top it off. Something she couldn’t give him. Money and prestige.
When my oldest brother was 6, he left, leaving us with nothing but poverty, an omega raising 4 omega children a recipe for tragedy. She could barely feed us and her body was deteriorating faster than anything. I remember when she had gone to ask for some assistance from my mother, she can back with bruises on her face, with nothing but tears and pain. I remember not understanding why older twin brothers, had been so angry, and why they had venom declared our father the enemy. When I was 10 everything started going downhill, if hunger had been painful, I was to learn the meaning of pain. As I watched all my brothers pass away like flies.
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