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My Stepbrother 276

My Stepbrother 276

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother 

Chapter 276 

No. You’ll be the girl who was fated to her stepbrother. And didn’t run.” 

But” 

I sincerely wouldn’t want to use my command on you, baby,I interrupted, pressing my forehead to hers, closing the us until she had nowhere to run. But I will if I have to. So, don’t make me.I whispered with my eyes closed

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She flinched

I want you to walk with me tonight on your own two feet. I want you to come with me willingly. Just this once. Trust me.” 

I pulled back, smoothed my palms down my thighs, and stepped out of the car. The light drizzle was heavier now, pattering against the hood of the Bentley as I adjusted the sleeves of my dark blue dress shirt, rolling them up just past my wrists

I moved to her side of the car and opened the door slowly

She was still curled slightly in the seat like she wanted to disappear into the upholstery

I crouched just enough to be level with her

Kasmine,I said gently, wiping the tears from her cheeks with my thumb, slow enough to memorize the way they felt

She tried to turn her face, but I held her there and kissed her

She didn’t kiss me back

But she didn’t pull away either

When I finally lifted my head, I looked her dead in the eyes

Everything will be fine,I said quietly. I’ll take care of everything. Trust me.” 

And then I reached in and gently pulled her out of the car

The dining room was lit like a banquet hall. It was the kind of dinner we only ever had on pack holidays or when council members came over. But tonight, I had called for this. I had planned it down to the last seat

Even the atmosphere tasted formal

My uncles, Greg, Ralph, and Vincent, were seated across from me, grumbling amongst themselves about stocks, women, and old war stories. On the opposite end, Dylan- the Head of the Councilsat, and beside him were Lance and James, my Beta and Gamma

Kasmine sat beside me, extremely still. Her fork barely scraped at the steamed vegetables on her plate. I personally dished out her meal for her, specifically putting more veggies on her plate. The doctor said it was good for her and the baby

Every so often, shed shift slightly like her skin didn’t fit her right or like the fabric of her dress itched more than it ever should

I reached out and placed my hand over hers, my thumb gently brushing over her knuckles. I could feel her resisting the urge to flinch as if my touch burned her

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Jorja saw it

I caught the flicker of her frown across the table, but she turned her gaze quickly, tucking it behind the rim of her wineglass. She probably thought it was just a Brother comforting his sister. Nothing more

By the time we were halfway through the main course, I felt Kasmine’s pulse fluttering beneath my palm. She was seconds away from bolting

And that was when my father cleared his throat

So.He set his utensils down and leaned slightly forward. You called all of us here. Said you had good news. What is it?” 

The clinking and chatters quieted

I reached for my wineglass, not because I needed the drink, but because I needed the pause. I wanted to make sure I had everyone’s undivided attention

I’ve found my mate.I dropped the words, and Kasmine’s heart kicked in her chestI heard it. Like a bird crashing against a cage

Gasps were stifled behind napkins. Heads turned instantly in my direction. A ripple of mixed emotions spread across the table. Dylan blinked once. James and Lance exchanged a glance. Greg arched a brow. Vincent muttered something under his breath, and Ralph replied with a shrug

There was silence before Jorja finally spoke

What about June? What will you do about her?” 

She’s right,my father added. You know what June means to this pack and our family.” 

I set my glass down gently. I’ll handle June.” 

My father’s palm hit the table with enough force to rattle the salt shaker

No. No, Kester. You don’t handle something like this. You do what is right. What is expected of you. If your mate isn’t June, then you reject whoever she is. That’s what any Alpha who is about to claim the Alpha King position would do.” 

Jorja nodded quickly. You have to, Kester. This isn’t just about you. It’s about the alliance. The legacy. The pack.” 

Even if the world breaks its teeth, I’m not rejecting my mate,I said calmly

Jorja shot up slightly in her chair. Kester, listen to your father! Do you want to bring shame to the pack?” 

Shame would be to oppose what fate has already willed, Mother, I lifted my gaze slowly to meet hers, and I was certain she saw 

the furnace in my eyes

Uncle Greg finally cleared his throat, Then who is she?he asked. Who is this mate of yours that’s worth destroying everything we’ve been trying to build?” 

Kasmine shifted suddenly beside me. Panic dripped off her. She was going to bolt, but I gripped her hand tight

And everyone noticed it. But I was certain they were still in denial. Nothing would prepare them for it

I looked around the table, one face at a time, letting the silence fan the flames of tension and anticipation

I turned and ran a thumb along Kasmine’s face, which had grown cold with panic. Then I slowly reached out and planted a kiss on 

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her forehead while everyone watched with all kinds of expressions of their faces before I dropped the bomb

Kasmine is my mate.” 

The silence that followed was priceless

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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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