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My Stepbrother 361

My Stepbrother 361

Chapter 361 

I almost rolled my eyes. I knew why he was hereAgain. And like I said before, I’d rather shave my balls with a rusted blade than… 

You need to see this,Norlan added, Almost as if he was reading my thoughts

Norlan was halfway down the stairs, and from the way he clutched my laptop like it was a bomb and his eyes, bloodshot, shadowed, and heavy, I knew something was sorely wrong

I rose slowly to my feet. Although my legs were stiff and my spine felt cracked, I crossed the room

What is it?I rasped

He didn’t answer. He just handed me the laptop and backed away slightly, like even being close to me right now was dangerous

I looked down

It was a video file

I lifted my gaze to Norlan again. What the fuck is this?” 

His throat bobbed as he swallowed. Justplay it.He looked like whatever was in that video was killing him

I quickly clicked play

At first, the screen was dark. Just muffled soundsshufflingmetalbreath. A chair scraped

Then, a faint light flickered on. The camera was angled low. There was a pair of legs, and they were bare and shaking

My heart stopped

No. 

My fingers dug into the side of the laptop, and the screen lifted just enough to show her face

It was Kasmine

Tears streaked down her face. Her lips were pale and trembling. Her hair clung to her skin like she’d been sweating or crying or maybe both. Her arms were tied behind her, her chest rising too fast, like she’d just finished begging for her life

My heart pounded so loud in my ears, that I didn’t even hear the next sound until the screen shifted, and someone’s face 

appeared at a close range on the screen

Nagel Vale

That motherfucker

Hey, Kester, long time no see.He smiled right into the camera at me. Thought I’d send you a little something to watch while you keep playing detective. You like games, don’t you?” 

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He chuckled drily like he was bored. His fingers brushed Kasmine’s cheek, and she flinched

She’s beautiful, Kester. You always had good taste.He looked over his shoulder and then back at the camera. I see why you’ve been calling everyone in your phonebook to find me.” 

He leaned in a little more

But none of them will. They’re scared. Rightfully so.He flashed his teeth in a grin, You should stop wasting your energy,he said calmly. Because every second you delay, I find new things to do to her.” 

I roared

I swung the laptop, and it crashed against the floor, but the video kept playing

Oh, and by the wayshe’s still not eating. Stubborn, just like you. But don’t worry. I’m about to take care of that, too

Something in me snapped, and I quickly reached for the laptop to see what he meant. 

That sick, twisted fuck was still smiling that same wide, hollow grin that always made him look like a maniac trying to mimic human emotion. He stared directly into the camerainto me

Then he stood, and without breaking eye contact, he took off his belt

My stomach dropped

I knew what he was about to do even before I saw him unbutton his pants and let them fall

And there, I saw the pathetic excuse for a cock in his hand, and he grabbed it like it was some damn power move

He started stroking himself calmly and leisurely, and then, right before my eyes, he stuffed his excuse of a cock into my Kasmine’s mouth in one rough thrust

Fuck!” 

I flung the device really hard again, and this time, it shattered when it hit the wall

My vision turned red, and I literally felt blood flooding my eyes, boiling through every vessel in my body

I turned to Norlan, my whole body trembling with rage. 

When the fuck is Alpha Saint arriving?” 

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My Stepbrother

Synopsis : My Stepbrother

Kasmine’s world shattered the night she witnessed her stepbrother, Kester Hamilton—the Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack—murder an innocent man in cold blood. What began as a normal evening in the woods turned into a nightmare that would haunt her forever. The man Kester killed was no threat; he had only been talking to Kasmine. Yet Kester justified the murder by claiming the man tried to force himself on her.

Trembling and terrified, Kasmine confronted him, refusing to believe his twisted explanation. But Kester’s demeanor remained disturbingly calm. He didn’t show an ounce of remorse. Instead, he scolded her for being dramatic and tried to drag her back to the party, as if nothing had happened. When she resisted, he unleashed his Alpha command—a power no wolf could defy. Under his control, Kasmine’s will crumbled, and she obeyed him like a puppet.

As she returned to the party—ironically, Kester’s girlfriend’s birthday celebration—Kasmine’s heart broke. The brother who once protected her now scared her more than anyone else.

Her mind drifted back to her childhood, to the days when Kester had been her hero. After her father’s death, her mother remarried Alpha Kade Hamilton, Kester’s father. At the time, Kester was fourteen and Kasmine was only seven. He took her under his wing, treating her like a precious little sister. He brought her gifts, defended her from bullies, and made her feel safe. To everyone around them, Kester was the perfect big brother.

But as Kasmine grew older, that “protectiveness” became something else—something dark and possessive. By the time she turned sixteen, Kester had started isolating her from others. He didn’t allow her to have male friends, and even her time with female friends was limited. He wanted her attention, her trust, and her presence—all to himself. It became suffocating.

Now, at twenty years old, Kasmine had no boyfriend and barely any social life. Every time she tried to rebel, Kester reminded her that she should wait for her fated mate when she turned twenty-one and got her wolf. Her parents saw his control as love and protection, never suspecting how toxic and obsessive it had become.

After witnessing the murder, Kasmine was emotionally destroyed. She couldn’t eat, sleep, or think straight. The image of the lifeless man haunted her. Luckily, she only had to see Kester on weekends, since he was busy running both his pack and his billion-dollar company—Zamford Technologies. But even from a distance, his control continued. He had bugged her phone and laptop, monitoring every message and call. There was no escaping his watchful eyes.

Trying to focus on her studies, Kasmine pushed herself to attend her final year of college. She was preparing for her internship, and for once, she felt hopeful. She had submitted three company choices, deliberately avoiding Zamford Technologies to stay away from Kester. Her best friend, Jake—a guy she secretly liked—had applied to the same companies. She dreamed of being placed in the same one as him. Maybe then, away from Kester’s shadow, she could experience normal life, maybe even love.

That morning, she rushed to campus, still hopeful about the internship results. At the school entrance, she met her best friend, Claire, who looked visibly upset. Claire confessed she had been posted to J&F Technologies. Her disappointment wasn’t about the company—it was about Kester. Claire had nursed a crush on him for years and had listed Zamford Technologies in hopes of working near him. But her wish had failed, and she’d lost her chance.

Trying to comfort her, Kasmine asked about her own posting. Strangely, Claire didn’t answer, avoiding her eyes. Confused but impatient, Kasmine dragged her to the information board. Her heart raced as she scanned the list, looking first for Jake’s name. He was placed at Plush Technologies—one of the options they’d chosen together.

Excited, she searched for her name next, praying to see it under the same company. But her excitement quickly turned to dread. Her hands trembled. Her breath caught in her throat. There, beside her name, was written: Zamford Technologies.

The world seemed to tilt around her.

It couldn’t be real. There had to be some mistake. How could she, of all people, end up at her stepbrother’s company—the very place she’d tried hardest to avoid? Panic rose in her chest as the realization sank in. Kester must have done this. Somehow, he had found a way to manipulate her placement, ensuring that even in her professional life, she couldn’t escape his grasp.

Her mind flashed back to his piercing green eyes, his dominating voice, the way he’d ordered her around after committing murder without remorse. Now, he would have full control over her again—for hours every day. There would be no hiding, no breathing space.

As she stood frozen before the board, Kasmine felt her fragile hope for freedom crumble. She had spent years yearning for the day she could make her own choices—turn twenty-one, find her fated mate, and escape Kester’s suffocating hold. But now, destiny—or rather, Kester’s manipulation—had pulled her right back into his world.

And deep down, she feared that this time, she might not make it out alive.

Themes and Tone:
“The Alpha’s Obsession” explores the darkness behind overprotective love, the trauma of control disguised as care, and the pain of being trapped by someone who claims to love you. The tone is tense, emotional, and suspenseful, building a deep sense of dread as Kasmine realizes that every path she takes leads her back to the same monster she once called “brother.”

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