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Chapter 172 

She kissed me back like she had also been hungry for this for so long. Her moans drove me to the brink, and I could barely hear the words she was muttering against the loud rush of blood pumping in my veins

I left my cock and slid my hand up the small pink flowery gown, which stopped just below her butt

What the fuck?I exhaled into her mouth, You don’t have your panties on, Kasmine.” 

It’s always a barrier,she teased, and fucking heavens, I loved this girl. She was gradually. beginning to enjoy and accept this, and it made me want to hand my life to her on a platter for her to do with me as she pleased

You’re becoming my good girl, little sister,I breathed in her ears before lifting her off 

the ground

She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist while I pressed her against the tree. Lifting her slightly, I placed her against my cock, which was begging to be buried inside 

her warmth

She wrapped her arms around my neck while her gaze held mine

Good girl. She was learning so fast

The heat between us was so unbearable, the kind that crawled under my skin and settled deep in my gut, demanding to be satisfied

One hand held her waist firmly, while the other held the back of her neck as I pulled her down onto me, forcing her to take every inch in one slow thrust

Fuck. It wasn’t so easy. But she was too wet, while I was too impatient to knock at the 

door

A strangled moan escaped her lips, her body.tensing before melting into the pleasure. She 

was so 

tight, her walls gripping me like she never wanted to let go

Kester,she whispered breathlessly in a broken voice as I filled her up completely

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Shh, I hushed against her throat, my lips brushing over her racing pulse. You don’t want them hearing us, do you?” 

Sho

Her eyes never left mine. her lip, shaking her head, but her eyes told a different storywide and dark, pupils blown with lust

Are you good?I asked, waiting for her approval, and when she nodded, I began gliding in and out of her

I rolled my hips slowly, drawing out her desperation. She whimpered softly, the sound sending a jolt straight to my cock, making it jerk inside her

You’re so dann wet,I rasped, tightening my grip on her. Is this what you wanted?” 

Yes,she choked out, her fingers tightening in my hair, pulling me closer. Please, Kester 

That was it. That was all I needed to hear

I slammed into her, pressing her back against the rough bark of the tree, each thrust sending a shockwave through us both. She gasped, biting down on my shoulder to stifle her cries. The sensation only drove me wilder

I could feel her legs trembling around my waist

Fuck, Kasmine, I growled, my voice hoarse, my fingers bruising into her hips. You’re so fucking perfect.” 

Her moans came in broken whispers, her body writhing against mine, lost in the rhythm I set. I felt her tighten around me, her thighs clenching, her breath hitching

I pulled back just enough to watch her face, my hands gripping her thighs as I dragged my cock out of her, slow and torturous. She clenched, her body protesting the loss

You think I didn’t see how those men looked at you? Hmm?My voice was rough, laced. with something dangerously close to fury. How they wanted to touch you? Fucking hell

Kasmine, do you like testing me?” 

I slammed back into her, forcing her cry to catch in her throat

Her fingers tightened in my hair, her breath coming in frantic gasps. Nno,she choked 

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Gutt

When why the fuck did you let him put his hands on you? I drugged my teeth down the side of her throat, biting hard enough to make her flinth before soothing the spot with my tongue. Do you want me to fucking lose my mind!! 

1- She sucked in a sharp breath as I rolled my hips, grinding against her in a way that made her eyes flutter shut. I am sorry

No, you aren’t, I growled, snapping my hips hurren, making sure she felt just how muc didn’t fucking like sharing

Her head fell back against the tree, a shudilered moan slipping from her lips

Look at me,I ordered, gripping her jaw and forging her gaze to meet mine when she closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure I fed hun

She obeyed, her lips parted, her pupilk diluted with need

“Tell me who you belong to, I demanded, thrusting harder and deeper

There was silence for a moment. I didn’t expect a reply from her. She always made sure never to say she belonged to me. She said it once, but she’d never made the mistake of saying it again

But she didn’t know that just than once was all it took to make her mine and seal her fai 

I was like a deity. You only say what you are willing to give. And when it’s time to give what you owe, and you hesitate, I take it by force

I placed a hand on the thee to ground myself while the other hand still held her firmiy li her waist, Say in, Kaumine.” 

You,she gasped, andhing against me, her body trembling from the new rhythm Il sett. Only you!” 

Perfect.. 

Il crushed my lips against hers, swallowing every moan she made. She tasted like wine an heat, like temptation could never resist. I kissed her until she was left brenthillss

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Then I fucked her harder

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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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