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My Stepbrother 399

My Stepbrother 399

Chapter 399 

KASMINE

*Would you let me?He whispered, searching my eyes, I’ll take the leadYou’ll followAllow me to heal those wounds, baby.” 

I let out a shaky breath and nodded. I didn’t trust myself to speak

He leaned in slowly, like he was waiting for me to flinch or pull away. When I didn’t, he pulled me closer. My heart gave a small thud, and he paused with his lips just mere inches away from mine

It’s okay, baby. I’ve got youHe whispered slowly, It’s just a kissYou’re safeYou’re not alone in this 

And then he kissed me

At first, I froze and didn’t know how to react or what to do. This would be the first time we’d kissed since I regained consciousness. And he’d been patient with me all along. And my ongoing posttrauma therapy was already producing results

He kept going slowly, like he was reading every breath I took, and every tiny flinch or shift in my body. He didn’t want to just kiss mehe wanted me to remember what it meant to be kissed by someone who actually loved you

My lips moved slightly

Yes, baby. That’s it. Keep goinghe murmured into my mouth, the heat of his breath mixing with mine. His voice cracked on the edges. God, I’ve fucking missed you, Mine” 

That word Mine sounded more like a plea to meTo my inner self

I parted my lips fully, and the moment I did, it was like a dam broke between us

He didn’t hold back. He sank into me like he’d been starving. I could feel the maddening, slow domination, like he wanted to relearn every single inch of my mouth, and take his fucking time doing it. My thighs pressed together on instinct, clenching against the ache building in me

His hand slipped from the side of my face down to my waist, tugging me into him until I could feel every beat of his heart drumming against mine

Fuck, babyhe groaned into my mouth, in a thick, ragged voice. I’ve missed thisI’ve missed you. Fuck” 

His other hand moved, trailing down to cradle the back of my neck, pulling me deeper into him. I didn’t realize how badly I needed that firm but gentle 

touch of his

I moaned into the kiss, and this time, I didn’t hold back. I let go. I let myself sink into him, and into the warmth of his mouth

I didn’t just kiss him back

remembered everything

And I wanted more

KESTER

At first, when she froze, I did too

I was afraid to push too far, or too fast. This was the first time our lips would touch since she woke upsince everything broke and started to mend again

God, I didn’t want to mess this up

I cupped her face gently, like she’d break. My thumb stroked the edge of her cheekbone, and I leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to pull away. But she 

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didn’t 

Fuck. She didn’t. That was a good improvement

I took it a step further and moyed my lips against hers, but she was still frozen

I had to gently coax hetI had to he a good leader for her to follow

When her lips finally opened for me, I almost lost my goddamn mind. But I didn’t rushfuck no. I needed to feel every second of her. I kissed her like she was the last good thing in this world. And of course, she was

Her body melted into me. Her hands slid up my chest, clutching my shirt like she needed something to hold on to

I deepened the kiss, tasting her slowly, hungrily. She moaned, and the sound made something inside me shatter and rebuild all at once

Do you know how many nights 1 held your pillow, praying you’d come back to me?I said between kisses, pulling her impossibly closer. Do you have any fucking idea what it felt like waking up without you?” 

She whimpered against my lips, her nails digging into my shoulder. I’m here now” 

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My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
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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