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My Stepbrother 170

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Swallowing the lump in my throat, I took careful steps toward him, and to my surprise, he hurried toward me and, in one swift motion, lifted me off the ground into his arms

Don’t hurt yourself, Mine,he said, and I felt a pang of guilt hit my chest so hard

He had inflicted injuries on June’s beautiful face, yet he was so concerned about the same glass piercing my feet? In her presence

As soon as he put me down, I turned to June and whispered to her, Just go. I’ll see you later.My words were accompanied by a silent plea with my eyes, and thankfully, she ran 

off

The hurt in her tearful gaze when she saw Kester lift me off the floor, would haunt me for a long time

I wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing my cheek against his chest

Kester,I whispered, feeling the rapid beat of his heart against my ear. Breathe. You’re not breathing.I whispered, doing all I could to steady my racing heart

Your heart is racing too fast, MineAre you scared of me?He asked, wrapping his arms around me in a hug. He breathed in my scent like a drug, exhaling slowly and repeating the motion again

I let him

It seemed to calm him down, so I let him take what he needed if it meant pulling him back from wherever his mind had gone

Are you?He asked and I took in a deep breath

No, Kes,I murmured, my fingers tightening in the fabric of his shirt. I’m not.I lied, and he knew

I’m sorry. She seems to always bring out the worst in me. That’s why I never want anyone else around except you.He said, and I felt the tension slowly bleeding out of his body, his muscles losing that tight coil of restrained violence, and his breathing became more 

controlled

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His forehead pressed against mine

I’m sorry I hurt her, he whispered. I promised you I wouldn’t. But I did. I’m sorry.” 

I tried to pull away, but he held on, arms tightening around me like a vise

Kester, I murmured, tilting my head slightly. I’m not the one you should be apologizing 

  1. to. It’s June.” 

His grip tensed, his muscles bunching again like a storm about to roll back in

I quickly added, But it’s fine. You can do that later, okay?” 

There was a pause. Then, slowly, he exhaled

He pulled away slightly. His hand lifted, fingers brushing along my jaw before trailing to the side of my face as he looked at me intently

Gods. Those eyes

Still dark with anger but burning with something elseSomething that always burns

when he looks at me

It always takes everything in me to hold Kester’s gaze

I love you, Kasmine,he muttered like it was a truth carved into his bones. A fact that 

would never change. I love you more than life itself.” 

I didn’t say anything. I just looked at him

And he didn’t seem to expect me to say it back

He just pulled me closer, lowering his head until his lips met mine

The kiss was deep. Slow. Like he was trying to drag something out of me

I kissed him back halfheartedly, not wanting this to go beyond the kiss. Not with what he had just done to that poor girl

He pulled back just enough to murmur against my lips, Why are you holding back?His fingers traced my spine. Is this a punishment for what I did to June?” 

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He read it off my mind.. 

I nodded slowly

He scoffed, amused. Okay,he said easily. Tl apologize to her.” 

Then, his smirk curled against my skin. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back just enough for his lips to graze my jaw.. 

Can we fuck now?” 

Gods, the way he always said that wordlow, shameless, filthysent heat twisting deep in my stomach

But I refused to give in that easily 

No,I said, enjoying the control I held over him. After you apologize.” 

He heaved a sigh and smiled. I hope you be able to pay for this, baby,he murmured, voice dripping with something dangerous. You re making me do things I don’t do.” 

His lips brushed against my ear

And the 

is De dragged his tongue over my earlobe. His breath was hot and teasing 

painfull 

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My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

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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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