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My Stepbrother 221

My Stepbrother 221

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Chapter 221 

I see it in your eyes. I feel it every time you breathe my name, like you’re trying not to. And I know you’ll admit it one day.” 

His thumb slowly brushed my cheek again, like he was memorizing me

That’s why I’m patient with you.” 

My lips parted, but nothing came out

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Because how do you speak when someone is looking at you like you’re all they’ve ever wanted? How do you breathe when the person you tried so hard to keep out has already taken root. beneath your skin

He was everywhere

In my chest. In my thoughts. In the ache between my ribs

ribs. like 

His thumb kept tracing slow, agonizing lines across my cheek like he was trying to soothe something inside mesomething he didn’t realize he was the one tearing open

I’m patient with you, little sister,he whispered again

It almost broke me

I hated how my body responded. How my chest tightened, my throat ached and my lips nearly parted to say the words he had always wanted to hear me say

But I couldn’t

Thisusit was always meant to fall apart. From the beginning, it was doomed. And the longer I let him in, the harder it would be to crawl out of the wreckage

So I took in a shaky breath, reached up, and gently pulled his hand away from my face

His brows drew together. Kasmine-?” 

I could never love you,I said flatly

A lie

It tasted like ash in my mouth

His eyes darkened, and I saw the flare of hurt flash across his face

Don’t,he said softly, dangerously. Don’t say that.” 

But I didn’t stop

I’m being realistic, Kester. You should try it sometime.I forced my arms to cross over my chest again as if that could hold everything in. In 

days, I’ll find my mate. Or maybe I’ll end up with my betrothed. Either way, this thing between usit ends.” 

So. He stepped forward again, jaw clenching. No, you don’t get instand there and 

Yes, I do!I snapped, my voice cracking like thin ice under pressure I have to. Because if I don’tI’llI’llI swallowed the 

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words

Til fall deeper” 

But those words were enough to unravel Rester. I couldn’t let him get the slightest hint that I had fallen for him. It would be his 

ruin

He looked like I had slapped him

I wanted to turn awaybecause staring into those stormy eyes while I said this felt like selfmutilationbut I didn’t. I owed him the dignity of my gaze

I know what this has been for you,I said, my tone growing softer now and bitter at the edges. Something wild. Something thrilling. But it’s not love. Not feally. It’sadrenaline. A forbidden fruit. A distraction.” 

His chest rose. Don’t. Don’t reduce it like that.” 

And you-I swallowed hard. You don’t get to break June’s heart just because you think you can. If you go through with this engagementthen go through with the marriage, too. Don’t come looking for me afterward. Don’t knock on my door at midnight or call my name like it still belongs to you. Because once you put that ring on her finger, Kester, it’s over.” 

His face contorted, pain bleeding into fury. That’s not fair. I just need time to-” 

I don’t care,I whispered, lying through my teeth. Four more days, Kester. That’s all we have left to drown in this secret of ours. You have every right to my body for the next four days. So, enjoy the thrill while it lasts. But know this-I took a breath so sharp it nearly cut my lungs, -once you’re engaged, I will never let you anywhere near me again.” 

Silence

He stood there, his whole body vibrating with emotion that I was sure he didn’t know where to place

And I just stared at him, even as my vision blurred with the tears I refused to shed

My heart was screaming, Tell him you love him.‘ 

But my mouth wouldn’t dare betray me

Because love was reckless

And love with him was ruin

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across from my desk, arms crossed while his posture was stiff with confusion or concernI couldn’t tell which, and I didn’t care enough to ask 

My phone buzzed on the table

I didn’t look at it immediately. The vibration skittered across the surface like an insect, and it irritated me to my core

I already knew who it was. This was the sixth time this morning I was getting a text

I finally dragged my gaze to the screen to see what she had said this time around

June: What should I wear for dinner tonight? I’m thinking that blue dress your mother said made me look respectable… 

My jaw ticked. I didn’t answer

She was talking about the dinner my parents had plannedone of those performative family gatherings to make June feel like she was already part of the family legacy. A preengagement, predowry, preprison celebration. It felt more like a funeral with wine and fake laughter because that’s all it would be for

The phone buzzed again

This time, she was calling

I ignored the call with a hiss

It rang again immediately like she had been poised with her thumb above the call button, ready for my rejection

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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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