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My Stepbrother 179

My Stepbrother 179

Chapter 179 

I pulled back, tugging her up from her seat without hesitation

If I was going to deal with Karina’s shitstorm the second we landed, then I sure as hell deserved some form of stress relief before that happened

I thought burying my cock in Kasmine’s mouth would ease the tension, drain some of the anger coiling in my gut like barbed wire

I was wrong

If anything, it had fueled the fire and left me edgier, my body still thrumming with need even after I cametwice

Now, all I could think about was sinking into her, stretching her tight little pussy around. my cock, and fucking her like the needy slut she’d made herself in that cramped convenience. The way she had dropped to her knees, taken me deep, let me use her mouth to get some relieffuck

And now

Now, I needed more

We stepped off the plane, the humid scent of the tarmac hitting me hard, but I barely registered it. My focus was on the black convoy lined up at the private exit, where my men were already waiting

Jack will take you home,I said to June without sparing her a glance

What?Her voice pitched high as she scrambled to keep up with my long strides. No. I want to come with you.” 

I didn’t slow down. June, go home,I said, and it would be a pity if she missed the 

warning in my tone

What about the meeting with my father?She paused and asked, but I didn’t stop. walking

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I needed that meeting, but not now

Not when Karina had resurfaced like a fucking plague

I’ll call you about it. For now, go home. Your sick father needs you,I know my words hurt, but I couldn’t care less

Get in,I said to Kasmine, yanking open the door myself before the guards could. I slid in beside her, shutting the door with a snap

About an hour into the drive, I activated the blinds of the limo I and Kasmine sat. I was still too wound up, my muscles tight, my blood thrumming with a violent edge, and my cock threatened to bore a hole in my pants

Fuck

The drive had been too quiet, and we still had about two hours to reach the pack

How about we finish what we started, love?I didn’t wait for an answer

I gripped her waist and pulled her onto my lap, forcing her to straddle my thighs

Kasmine gasped, her nails lightly digging through the thin fabric of my white sleeves

She had dressed for sin before we left the Maldives

That little black dressso short it barely covered the tops of her thighs, easy for me to yank up to her waist and reach for that juicy spot I could kill forIt was so tight it clung to every curve, reminding me of how perfect her body was

I let my hands roam, skimming over her bare legs, tracing the smooth skin before yanking. the hem of her dress up to her waist

No panties

A low growl rumbled from my chest

You’re naked, Mine,I hissed, feeling the warmth of her ass cheeks on my palms

Just for you,She cooed

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You wanted this, didn’t you?I muttered, sliding my fingers between her legs, finding her already soaked. You like knowing I could’ve fucked you in front of everyone on that plane, huh? That they could’ve heard you?” 

She took in a shuddering breath when my fingers ghosted past her slick folds

I smirked, gripping her chin, and forcing her to look at me

Well, baby, I murmured, my voice thick with dark lust, I hope you’re ready to beg- because two orgasms weren’t enough for me.” 

And then, without another word, I crashed my lips against hers, claiming her like the filthy little thing she was

The car ride would be long

And I had every intention of making sure she felt it

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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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