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My Stepbrother 407

My Stepbrother 407

KASMINE

Ever heard of the word crazy

Kester Hamilton was crazy. The man had gotten me a wedding dress even before I’d come to terms with the idea of ever being with him

Speak of positivity and determination

And it fit perfectly. The intricate designs, the 

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, and God knows I was doing everything in my power not to shed a tear. I didn’t want to ruin my makeup for the second time today. My chest was tight, and my hands fidgeted in my lap as the maids moved around me

And then my gaze slid down the gown again. It was impossible not to. The fabric shimmered faintly under the lights. Kester had a maddening talent for choosing the best of everything and this dress was proof. He didn’t just have good taste; he had unforgiving taste

Everyone busied themselves, putting the final touches on my hair, my face, my dress every detail had to be perfect. The rustle of silk, the faint scent of fresh flowers, the click of heels across the floor it all made the moment feel more real

Get her shoes. We’re running late, Mum ordered one of the maids as she stepped into my space with a wide smile

BabyI’m so proud of you, my love.She smiled softly, her hand finding mine. I could see the tears gathering in her eyes. She’s going to make me cry

Thank you, mummy,I said with a smile

She was happy. She was moving on very well. She seemed to be the only one moving on, because Dad was still locked up in his study, barely ever talking to anyone

I owe you an apology,she said suddenly, and I signaled for the maids to excuse us

What apology, Mum?I blinked, /For what?” 

Her lips trembled. Foralmost ruining your happiness. For letting my own opinion blind me. I was so caught up in what I thought was right, in protecting you from what I thought would hurt you, that I nearly destroyed the very thing that makes you happy.” 

MumI whispered, shaking my head

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Chapter 407 

No, let me finish.Her hand cupped my cheek, her thumb brushing against my skin, I can see if now, Kasmine. I can see how he looks at you, I can 

see how you look at him. That kind of loveShe swallowed hard, her voice breaking. It’s rare. And it’s yours. And I will never stand in the way of it again.” 

A tear slipped down my cheek before I could stop it

I just want you to have everything you’ve ever wished for,she continued, her eyes locked on mine. A home filled with love, a man who fights for you every single day, and children who will know what it means to be loved unconditionally. I want you to live the kind of happiness I once dreamed for myself but never had.” 

There was no holding back anymore. By now, I was crying freely

She smiled through her own tears. And after todayafter this wedding, I’m going to step away for a while. I need to heal, baby. I need to let go of everything that’s been eating at me since the divorce. So I’m going away for a few months.” 

The words hit me hard, What? Where?” 

Somewhere quiet. Somewhere I can breathe again.She let out a shaky laugh. But I promise I’ll be back in time to welcome my grandchildren into this wonderful world. I wouldn’t miss that moment for the world.” 

The dam broke for both of us. I stood and wrapped my arms around her. She held me just as tightly

our tears mixing on my cheek

I love you so much, Mum,I choked out

I love you more, my sweet girl,she whispered back in a trembling voice. And I am so, so proud of 

the woman you’ve become.” 

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lors 

The sun was soft, spilling gold over the garden like it had been told this was our day and dared not, outshine it. Flowers lined both sides of the aisle roses, lilies, white orchids blooming 

that looked too perfect to be real

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Guests were all smiles and teeth as they watched me walk down the aisle

My arm was tucked into Dad’s warm grip. He was trying to smile for me, and God, I wanted to believe it. But I knew the kind of heaviness he was trying so hard to suppress in order not to ruin my day. And there was this look in his gaze that told me this was as much a goodbye for him as it was a new beginning for me

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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