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My Stepbrother 291

My Stepbrother 291

Chapter 291 

I wanted to kiss Kasmine until he forgot her name. I wanted to piner against every surface of my room and make her feel how much I adored her fire. I wanted to praise her with teeth and bruises with my mouth on every inch of her

I sat back on my chair, panting quietly like a fucking madman with hardon for her

That was my Luna. The only Luna I needed by my side

Not that pushover June

With the way Kasmine handled her, I didn’t need to run back home anymore. She handled her perfectly well. All I had to do was call my guards because I didn’t understand why she was fully dressed and ready to leave the house

I didn’t know where she was going, but she wasn’t stepping outside my walls

I pulled out my phone and dialed Jair, the head of my guards, immediately

Kasmine must not step a toe outside my walls.” 

Yes, Alpha.” 

If she so much as opens the front door, I want a goddamn siren blaring. You hear me?” 

Yes, Alpha.” 

I ended the call and stared down at the inkstained half of the pen still in my hand

I stalked to the edge of the office now and unlocked the hidden panel behind my bookshelf. The reinforced safe hissed open at my fingerprint, revealing a smaller monitor tucked inside. I tapped in my override codes, and the interface blinked to life

The Black Ledger

It had three vaults

Each one encrypted with Norlan’s most unforgiving codework. It wasn’t just password protectedit was smartly protected. The kind of system that learned intruders and struck back. Anyone trying to access it without the proper map would trigger layered defenses -some digital, someless digital

Whoever this mole was, they had balls. Or stupidity

And they got really far

But they hadn’t cracked it

The logs were clear: the attack came in through my office terminalwhen I wasn’t in the damn building. The firewall blared the second the unauthorized keystrokes hit, and Norlan’s protocol kicked in, locking the Ledger tighter than a tomb

My fingers moved over the access records. The script was clean and smart. But not Norlansmart

Stillthe hacker had hovered near the encryption kernel. They’d been trying to get into Vault II

Insurance

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The section that could collapse the entire pack alliance network if it ever saw daylight. Dirt on allies and enemies alike. Photos. Financial blackmail trails. Personal weaknesses. And deeper in that ultthe file I’d buried with enough caution to make even 

Norlan raise a brow

Nagel Vale

I saw the name pinged in the logs, and my blood turned cold

No one was supposed to know what happened to Nagel Vale

If the truth about Nagel ever came outit wouldn’t just break alliances. It would burn entire legacies. Mine included

I let out a long breath, trying to steady my nerves. If someone was digging in that part of the Ledger, they weren’t just fishing. They knew what they were looking for

And worsethey were willing to risk everything to find it

I pushed the safe shut with a thunk, leaned against the cold steel, palms flat, and head bowed

A traiter inside the walls… 

One who knew just enough to aim for the throat

I didn’t need anyone to tell me this was all Kex’s handiwork

The bastard was drowning in the very storm I conjured for him. And like the coward he was, he didn’t want to sink alone. No. He wanted to pull someone under with him

And who better to drown with him than the man who shoved him into the sea

He’s been calling and sending threats and pathetic little voicemails with empty promises of revenge

His voice was always shaking beneath the pretense of confidence, as though I couldn’t hear the panic scratching behind his words. Like a man gripping a gun with a trembling hand, hoping I wouldn’t notice the safety was still on

Kex is spiraling and losing altitude fast

He had realized I was the one who pulled the strings and made him lose more than half his life’s worth

And now he wants to scream and kick at the water while it fills his lungs

Too late, Kex

The sea doesn’t give second chances

His investors are on his neck. His hoard members have given him an ultimatum to fix his mess. Otherwise, he’d lose his position as CEO. And every one of them was willing to vote him out

The fall is inevitable

I made sure of that 

You don’t provoke a man like me and expect to walk away intact

No one forced his hand. He was greedy, sloppy, and loud

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I just lit the match. He poured the fucking gasoline

And the Black Ledger

It had become bait. I had to know who this mole was

I stood there a long moment, then reached for my phone again and called Elias

Double the surveillance. I want every inch of this building watched. If anyone so much as breathes near my office, I want them identified.” 

Yes, Alpha, Elias responded, and I dropped the call

Now, I had to deal with Blaine and his nuisance

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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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