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My Stepbrother 278

My Stepbrother 278

Chapter 278 

His hand fisted on the table, the old Alpha instincts rising in a man far too broken to bear them now

I turned to him, tilting my head slightly and studying him like a new species of worm. And what makes you think you have the power to tell me that, Dad?My voice stayed even and patient, like a teacher correcting a very stupid child

Jorja inhaled sharply, fighting for control

On the day of the transition,she began in a tight voice, Jareel’s daughter was mated to her stepcousin. And we the entire Council made sure they rejected each other.” 

Her hands were trembling now as she gripped her wine glass. Imagine what the pack will say when they learn that the same thing we condemned is happening in our own home.” 

I chuckled, I never asked anyone to do my Alpha duties for me, Mother,I said, spearing another piece of meat with my fork. That was your decision. Your guilt. Your belief. Your morals. Your need to appear righteous before sheep who’d stone you the moment you showed a crack. If you had consulted me before playing god with other people’s lives, you wouldn’t have this headache now.I explained casually, placing my hand on Kasmine’s and intertwining our fingers where everyone could see

Jorja’s voice broke. How could you say that?she gasped, her rage finally spilling over. She slammed her palm onto the table, the plates and cutlery clattering. This is absurd! It’s an abomination! Incest! You are family!” 

Jorja,I called her by her name, Kasmine and I aren’t bloodrelated. The Moon Goddess isn’t foolish, and she doesn’t make mistakes. But you? You mistake everything you don’t understand for evil. That’s your sickness, not mine.” 

Kester. The pack forbids such a union. It isagainst everything we stand for,My Beta spoke for the first time. I know his moral mind had dissected the situation properly, and he’d also marked it as a sin

I turned to him slowly, letting my smile curdle into something meaner

And who exactly decided that, Lance? My pack now writes laws without my knowledge? Without my consent?” 

He looked away, shame coloring his cheeks

Good

Kasmine heaved a heavy sigh, which seemed to have made Jorja suddenly aware that the subject of our conflict was sitting right 

next to me

Kasmine! Don’t tell me you want this. Don’t tell me” 

Jorja. Please don’t put words in her mouth. She wants this. And that’s why we are here together,I squeezed Kasmine’s hand slightly harder, enough that I felt her bones shift under my grip. isn’t that right, baby?I asked, turning my eyes to her with an intimacy so chilling that it froze the room

Kasmine’s throat worked in a small, silent gulp. She looked at them before dropping her gaze quickly like a guilty child caught lying

She said nothing

I knew this was her chance to yell and tell everyone that she wasn’t cut out for this. But I made sure she didn’t dare it

I mindlinked her, Come on, baby. You wouldn’t want to find out what I’d do if you said something other than what you are expected to say.” 

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I felt her flinch

UhYes. That’s right,She was almost inaudible

Then I’d rather die than watch this happen,Jorja said harshly, and only made me chuckle

Then you’d be greatly missed, Mum,I said and stood up

I turned to Kasmine, sliding her chair back for her like a gentleman ading his bride to her wedding pyre

Let’s go home, baby,” 

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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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