Warning: This story does contain the rape/breeding of a twenty-year-old by her father, and stuff that would be deemed sexual abuse. It also talks about a neglectful mother.
Disclaimer: No one in this story is real, the two characters are not in any way based off of real people, no one was hurt in the writing of this. It is not based off of any real events that I know of.
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McKinsey Williams never knew her father growing up. Her omega mother said he had left when his daughter was only a few months old, abandoned her mother in the middle of planning a wedding and everything. Didn't even bother getting her a proper ring when he proposed, said he only did it because of their pup. Her mother never spoke of him either, unless she wanted to insult her daughter in some way.
Failed a test? Stupid like her father.
Had trouble finding and maintaining a job? Useless like her father.
Having a broken heart when her first boyfriend left her after enjoying her first heat? Pathetic like her father.
She grew up without praises as well. Anything done right was supposed to be done and she shouldn't get a pat on the head just because she "functioned properly for once". The only reason she knew her father's name was because she managed to sneak a look at her birth certificate one day. She had been praying it would say another omega's name on the line for "Mother", and although she was saddened to learn that she was indeed the pup of the woman who hated her (but loved her and sang her the highest of praises around friends and family), she had at least learned her father's name.
At nineteen she was still living with her mother. The woman sapped all of McKinsey's income and would rage at her, yell and scream, even throw things at her and threaten to kick her out when she wasn't able to give her mother anything extra. And at twenty she decided she'd had enough.
She had slowly packed up her room, moving box after box to her small, recently rented storage place as quickly as could on the nights when her mother was out with friends to spend the house money on bingo, dinners and drinks, and who knows what else. Each box she packed she had hid in her closet until it was time to move it, should Irene ever come into her room- a rarity but she thought it best to play it safe. She didn't know what her mother would do if she ever clued in to what was going on and, after years of abuse from the woman, McKinsey didn't want to find out.
The day finally came when Irene announced she was spending the night with her new alpha. McKinsey had told her to have a good time and said she would see her mother the next day if she hadn't left work before she got home, knowing fully well that she was packing up the last of her belongings and leaving that night. After waiting an hour to make sure her mother hadn't forgotten anything McKinsey rushed around grabbing every little last thing she could, including the few hidden stashes of cash her mother thought McKinsey didn't know about, and packed it all in the car she had struggled to somehow afford after saving around supporting her mother and barely herself. Irene had pitched a fit about her spending "her" money on the car but McKinsey explained that with a car she could get more money and it had promptly shut her mother up.
Her hands shook as she held her steering wheel in a white-knuckled grip, but she didn't look back even once as she drove to the storage unit and unloaded the rest of her nonessentials. Though she did keep a sharp eye on the road, and her surroundings, to make sure her mother wouldn't see her when she got into town since she had no idea where her and her alpha were going. She then drove to the next town over and got the cheapest hotel room she could find before getting the first night of peaceful sleep she had gotten in a while.
The next day she got a cheap prepaid phone at a gas station and loaded a small amount of minutes in case of emergency before she discarded the phone she'd had for years. There were no contacts lost; her mother allowed her no friends, and with all the shifts she had to pull to support both of them she had no time for them anyway, passing out as soon as she got home most days. She had made time for only a few alphas over the years, hoping to find love somewhere but none panned out so no loves were lost either.
Gripping a piece of paper that held directions to an address she had gone through hell to find, McKinsey drove to the address with a suitcase of clothes in her trunk and a head full of questions. The longer she drove the more questions came to mind and she did her best to sort through what she needed to know and what she only wanted to know. She had no idea how much time she would have to ask her questions, if any, so she needed to prioritize them. The biggest question though, would Larry Tyvek turn her away as soon as she told him who she was?
As McKinsey pulled up to the house with a run down car out front she nearly drove off. Her nerves were on end and she wondered if she could do this. After years of having one parent not love her or want her, could she really handle it if neither parent wanted her? She drove off then, circling the block as she tried to get up the courage to get answers to her questions, until she finally came back around and parked by the other car in the driveway.
On shaking legs she got out of her car and made her way to the door. Her hands were trembling again as she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
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Ever since Vernon took Ally away from him Larry had been plotting to get her back. That was his toy, his bitch, and that damn brother of his had gone and marked her neck!
It had been a couple of ruts since she had been stolen, and if years of her heats synching up with his ruts was still a thing, she was going into heat either that day or the next, because his rut had already hit. As with the last two ruts, he had no bitch to take it out on this time. To make matters worse for the frustrated alpha, he kept striking out at the bars lately. It was so bad that he even went as far as having her room cleared out and then had the house scent deep cleaned to chase off any traces of her scent in case lingering scent was the problem. That didn't do anything, but at least now he had a guest room he might be able to rent out or something.
The only other thing he could come up with was to kidnap Ally back. He got his hands on a heat inducer (in case being mated to his brother threw off their cycles from synching up) that was mixed with a fertility cocktail, he had bought an at home implant removal kit off the internet, and he had gotten a thick plug to keep his cum inside her when he got too sensitive to continue breeding his slut. He was going to kidnap her on her way home from school, bring her back to the house, and make sure she smelled like a mother by the time they got to New Jersey. He didn't care how many times he'd have to pull over, his little girl was taking his litter in her womb. That was the plan...until someone knocked on his door.
Larry made his way to the door and opened it to come face to face with a young looking omega that looked at him with a worried, nervousness that made him uneasy. He looked around to see if anyone else was around, and when he saw no one he turned a curious look on her, doing his best to tone down his rut scent. "Can I help you?"
