Switch Mode

My Stepbrother 206

My Stepbrother 206
Posted by Sara Lili, ? Views, Released on May 5, 2025
All Chapter
Options
Facebook Twitter Pinterest Telegram

Chapter 206 

KASMINE. 

“Fuck…” A curse ripped from his throat as his hands snapped to my waist, holding me in place, his fingers digging in just enough to make me gasp. 

“You don’t get it, do you?” His voice was lower now, a bit darker. “This isn’t fucking easy. You think I don’t want to bury myself in you right now? Take you exactly the way I know you need?” His fingers flexed again, and my breath hitched. “But I won’t do it like this. I won’t do it when I’m too fucking furious to control myself.” 

I leaned in, brushing my lips against his jaw, letting my voice drop to a whisper. “I don’t 

care.” 

His breath hitched. 

I pressed closer, feeling the heat rolling off his body, the tension crackling between us like 

a live wire. “Unless you want someone else to fuck me,” I murmured, my lips grazing the shell of his ear, “then walk away.” Q 

His entire body went rigid. 

Bingo! I got him. 

A muscle jumped in his jaw, his fingers tightening on my hips in a way that sent a delicious thrill up my spine. “Kasmine.” He warned. His voice was raw and strained as if I was pulling him apart from the inside out. 

I arched into him, letting my nails drag slowly down his chest. “I’m already high, Kester. Already wet. So unless you want someone else to take care of it… 

H 

His hand snapped to my throat, tilting my chin up so I had no choice but to meet the wildfire burning in his black eyes. His breath was uneven, his pupils blown wide, his control fraying at the edges. 

“You don’t fucking get to say that to me, Kasmine,” he growled, the sound scraping against my skin, sending shivers racing down my spine. “If I fuck you now, I won’t stop. I will make sure you don’t use your legs for two fucking days!” 

1/4 

Chapter 206 

Maybe I want to see you try, Kester.” 

Fuck!” A vicious curse ripped from his throat. His grip tightened for half a second befor he shoved himself away, turning his back to me lite l was the one he needed to escape. from. 

“Wait for me,” he bit out in a rough, ferall voice: Dont move. Don’t touch yourself. Don‘ even fucking think about it. Or you’d regret it. He said, storming out of my room. 

Anticipation turned into nervousness as I waited for him, refusing to think about every messy shit that had gone down between us tonight. 

I let out a slow breath, my pulse still hummering in my ears as I walked to the vanity. T mirror reflected the flush on my skin, the way my lips looked swollen. My fingers hover over the small jar of makeup remover, hitt before I could pick it up, the door behind me creaked open. 

I jumped. 

A sudden, unfamiliar nervousness auled in my stomach. 

Slowly, I turned to face him.. 

My gaze met with the six–fom–three man standing by the door, and my heart skippedla beat at what he held in his hands- A bundle of dark fabric. A length of smooth rope Av something else I couldn’t make out. 

“What… what is all that??” 

He didn’t answer night away. Instead, he smirked, stepping inside before shutting the do behind him. The soft dick of the lock sent another shiver down my spine.. 

“We’ll be needing them tonight.” He said briefly as he walked into the room and set the 

on the bed. 

A dark thrilll culled around my ribs, squeezing tight. I swallowed hard, my fingers gripp 

the edge off the wanity. Kester-” 

Before I could say another word, he was in front of me, his fingers brushing along my ja tilting my chin up until my lips hovered just beneath his. The leatt of his breath teased 

Chapter 2006 

my mouth, igniting something molten in my veins. 

“Didn’t I tell you not to move?” he murmured, his tone deceptively soft. 

A sharp pulse of arousal coiled low in my stoomuch. I barely had the strength to whisper 

“Strip, baby.” 

The command licked over my skim like fire, setting every nerve ablaze. He stepped back. unhurriedly undoing the buttons of his shirt, the slow flex of his muscles sending anott rush of heat between my thighs.. 

My breath hitched as I obeyed, my hunds trembling as I slid the straps of my dress dow my shoulders. The fabric pontet around my ankles, leaving me in nothing but a lace thong. 

His eyes darkened as he lett att a growl of displeasure when he saw that I was wearing a thong. But what did he expect me to wear? A short underneath my dress? 

“On the bed. Now.” 

My body reacted before my mind could catch up. I climbed onto the bed, sinking intoth softness, but my gaze fliidicered to the items he had set there. My pulse spiked assuruss and arousal tangled within me. 

“Get on all fours.. His voice was calm. I obeyed him. Same way my pussy obeyed him by releasing more moisture at every command he gave. 

The bed dipped behind me, making me aware of his presence. My thighss denied instinctively, need pulsing between them. 

I felt him rench for one of the items on the bed, the rustling fabric making my skin pric with anticipation. 

Something smooth and dark pressed against my lips. 

I gasped, but he was already moving, securing the fabric over my muuth, tying it at the back off my head in a firm knot. My breath quickened, the sensation foreign and thrillin 

Kesten’s woice was dangerously low, dripping with calimauttiority. This is to keep you 

Chapter 206 

from screaming down the whole house.” 

A shiver ripped through me. Nervousness wanted with the dark, maddening thrill curling low in my stomach. My fingers twitched against the sheets, but he wasn’t even done yet. 

The rustle of rope reached my ears before I felt his hands on mine. He gripped my wrist. guiding them behind my back, and in a few expert motions, he bound them together. Th rope dug into my skin a little tighten them id like. 

His breath ghosted over my eur, And this… is to keep you from running off the bed. 

Chapter Comments 

Visitor 

The audacity of this girl…doesnt site have a boyfriend she supposedly ‘loves“? 

Visitor 

he ruined her like he said he would 

VIEW ALL 4 COMMENTS 

POST COMMEN 

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.”

Recommended Series

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset