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My Stepbrother 400

My Stepbrother 400

Chapter 400 

I don’t want to survive anymore, Kasmine,1 murmured. I want to live. With you.” 

Tears welled in her eyes, but she smiled. God, that smile. That brave, broken, beautiful smile

then kiss me like you mean it,she whispered

Fuck, baby. Come here. I didn’t ask twice. My trembling hand gripped her waist, and I pulled her to me like I’d die if I didn’t. I claimed her lips again, a little too desperately

Her lips parted with mine, and I felt her sigh into me, like her soul was collapsing into my hands. I gently tightened my grip at the back of her neck, tilting her head just enough to claim more of her

She tasted like salt and warmth

God… Kester,she panted against my lips, before biting down on my lower lip, just a little, and I fucking lost it

I slammed back into her mouth, shoving my greedy tongue deep

A low grow! tore from my throat when she dropped her hand right on my already hard cock, and I swear to hell I nearly lost it

Shit, babe. That’s enoughI gritted, dragging my mouth off hers like it took every ounce of strength I had left, though my lips still lingered too damn close to hers. I swear to fuck, if you keep going, I’ll throw every damn plan we made today out the windowand fuck you senseless on this goddamn floor.” 

Her fingers trailed off me slowly, as if daring me to lose it. Then she smiled

That smile

That mischievous, knowing smile that always had me by the balls

I’m already losing my fucking composure,I grunted. Thinking with my cock instead of my brain. And trust mehe has no patience.” 

We both burst into laughter

She leaned back just a little, brushing her thumb across my lower lip

You’ve got lipstick all over you, Kes,she pointed out, and I smiled

I glanced at the mess she left on me red stains across my mouth and jaw, a smudge on my throat already knows I’ve got a woman in my life, don’t they?” 

and smirked. Let them see it. The whole world 

I stood, adjusting myself while she reached for her heels. They don’t really think we kneel in our room, praying to a dozen gods and having quiet fellowship every minute. Ever heard of the word intimacy?” I lifted an eyebrow as I offered her my hand

She laughed and took it, rising to her feet

God, she looked like fucking royalty in that black gown

It was simple but elegant. Matches the occasion perfectly. And not a single detail made it uncomfortable for the babies growing inside her

You look fucking divine.My voice came out hoarse as my eyes roamed her hungrily. Like something a man would kill for.” 

Thank you,she whispered, her voice suddenly becoming softer

I could tell she also felt it, tooThe beginning of something massive

I grabbed the wipes off the table and ran one across my mouth, watching her in the mirror as she adjusted her hair

 

Everyone’s waiting,I said, clearing my throat. Ready to be crowned my laina?” 

She turned to me then, a full smile breaking out across her face

Yes, Alpha,she teased, and fuck me, 1 sweat to hell, my cock jerked again just hearing her say that with so much pride

I groaned under my breath. Fuck, woman. Don’t say it like that unless you’re ready to be pinned against a wall.” 

She giggled, but her fingers slipped into mine, holding me in a way no one else ever had

I stared at her for a moment longer. Today meant the world to me. This was me finally giving her the place I always desired her to be, and a place she actually deserved to be publicly, powerfully, and permanently

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Then let’s go,I said, pulling her in one last time to kiss her forehead. Let’s go make you mine. Officially. Permanently. In front of the whole goddamn world

 

My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

Score 9.9
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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