Broken Omega (Omegaverse)

themes of trauma, mental illness, Physical abusive, verbal abuse and self-harm. Reader discretion is advise

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nds gripping the fabric of her dress so tightly her knuckles turned w

asked softly,

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t my cold skin. I watched her lips move, whisperi

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oor slammed open, and Dad

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m, confusion knott

ned,

oved me away. Pain shot through my arms as I crashed onto the fl

ubmissive omega, one and o

step forward. A breath caught in her throat.

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in my ches

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selli

ed as she clenched her hands together,

o beg. To demand why

had no

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orld, Omegas like

to change. Somethi

too young

just ten years old! He can live a normal life!

clenched so tightly her knuckles turned white

transaction. His eyes were cold, empty. "Normal life? Don't make me laugh. H

ne

a shiver thr

led in my eyes. My chest ached, my breath hitc

er face twis

ht for me. That she would hold me and never let go. That she

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as if the life had been drained from her, she

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that the walls shook. Cold air

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smirk tugged at his lips, amusement flickering acro

loser. "So this is the silent litt

oo calm, too controlled. It

his pockets. "He's not much trouble

ot much trouble, huh?" His gaze swept

ched m

ted

I felt under his g

lost interest. His smirk faded. He turned back t

eath

re to

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interrupted, his voice colder now. "I have

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that, my fat

with desperation, his face twisting in anger. "Colto

. "Colton will pay you, but he takes what he w

ut he didn't dare argue

barely processed what was happening. I wa

as comin

when Colton wanted some

the door. Then, almost as an after

ring in his cold eyes. "Colton has a special way of breaki

ammed shut

into suffoca

kicking over a cha

ly fli

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lo

was c

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home, every time an Alpha's scent lingered in the air, I braced m

as re

was

ght he would gain never arrived. And wi

ok it ou

ist. But as the years stretched on, his rage festered like a

atter if I

bowed my head, obeye

was ever

s fists would remind me

Omega."

ou when I had the

A cruel laugh, a shove, th

row herself between us, screaming, pleading. Bu

d

ned to

Colton n

ad no o

ot worse when

g out in short, tired gasps. But then the coughing started. Deep, painful, wrackin

saw blood on her

e, I realized

failure. He spent his nights drowning in alcohol, his rage always finding its way to me.

thing more importa

at beside her when the nights became unbearable. I wiped the bl

wasn't

d, and her body

t her fingers tighten around mine. I watched as h

ft, weak, ful

I traced the sha

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th

was

t sat there, holding her lifeless ha

left m

on

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ling into every word. I didn't react. I just nodded, my ha

s my li

Cooking.

viv

nt flying, dirty water splashing over my hands and legs. My

our pheromones! It's disgusting! And take a damn shower! You stink!" He sp

scent wasn't strong. If anything, it was faint-muffle

hate

years of bruises that never fully healed. I picked up th

dn't s

-not as long

so I

alw

, silent, b

Dad came home

e of his footsteps, the unmistakable cl

what wa

myself in my room, pressing my bac

nt to be be

till

from the last time, the dull ache a con

never worke

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nds. Maybe if I stayed quiet, he'd get bored. Maybe

d never bee

cheap wood creaked under his strength. I swa

a moment, I thoug

the door was kicked open. I barely had time to move

feminine. Geez." His lip curled in disg

fingers around the book, keeping my

ough. It was

s the room. It hit the wall with a dull thud befor

at book was one of the

gned, "Please... ju

es dar

reeked of alcohol. His hands twitched at his sides, itchin

ir, yanking my head back. A sharp sting shot

. "A pathetic, weak little Omega t

mach t

ven C

terrified of the Alpha who wa

most wish

anything-had to b

ail'

he only time I

fear, without the sting of hands or the

ng my way to the kitchen for a glass of water. My body ached fr

reached the

ic

ts

my breath catching as I saw my father swaying, bottle i

virgin?" The stranger's

He waved a lazy hand. "Kid doesn't even leave the d

mach t

hat about his heat cycle? I don't wa

don't care. If you want him, just give m

around m

unter, my knuckl

selli

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never let me forget how much money he lost becaus

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to g

d to

even move, the fron

echoed through

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nt was d

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ger

rough the air, sending

ving you permission

eath

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ard the door, my he

fying than I ever imagined, was the Alpha

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e house chang

as the deep voice echoed through the small space. His g

, he t

't dar

he porch light, was the Alpha I had once feared-the

lt

e dominance. His dark coat hung open, revealing a toned body that radiated pow

, took a step back, his confidence wavering. "Colton,"

n't even l

ing floorboards. The house suddenly felt smaller, li

an, I- I was just joking," he slurred, trying to play it off. "Di

didn't

d, he

a

roat, slamming him against the wall with a force that made the entire

quickly cov

's wrist, his face t

" Colton's voice was low, dangerous. His grip tigh

ured. "I let you keep him because I wanted to see how far you'd fal

cked weakly, his ey

have felt

e

ge

rel

I felt w

ood there

voice dropping to a whisper. "You should've b

ned purple. Hi

life, I realized-Colton w

oing to

know if I wan

d would beg

nge, to do anything to escape the

t

pipe, even with his face turning red from

ration. "I- I did everything to take care of him," he ga

grip didn

He gave a wild, desperate smile, the kind that made my stoma

ath hi

ted slightly, his

hat as enc

hoked out. "A payment for all

rif

ed in my throat, but

His fingers flexed, his jaw ticking as his gaze flickered

der the weight

't like

what I had heard-stories whispered in hushed voi

t

ooked at me

sn't

somethi

ses

d already

at his lips, and jus

ention of giving

mo

me

th

ady felt the worst o

s wr

throat, even as he coughed and gasped for air,

d out, his voice desperate