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My Stepbrother 299

Maybe she went on vacation with her parents. Or maybemaybe she just doesn’t come out much. Some kids weren’t allowed to play outside a lot. I knew that. But I kept looking anyway, just in case 

As usual, I was sad and alone again

Mum and Dad just got into an argument, and I think Dad hit Mum again. I heard it. I don’t know why he always did that. I wish he wouldn’t.” 

But I closed my ears and drank some of the soursmelling stuff I wasn’t supposed to. It burned going down, but it made everything fuzzy. I liked the fuzzy. The fuzzy made things go away

Before I woke up, the house was empty, and they were nowhere to be seen

I sat by the window in my room with my cheek against the cold glass watching the yard. I wasn’t interested in anything else. But this time, I wasn’t thinking of jumping off. I was thinking of the little girl who had made me smile on my birthday

And if saw her again, I’d run to her this time. I wouldn’t just stare like I did before. I’d talk to her. Ask her what her favorite candy was. Tell her mine. Maybe show her my collection of squishy toy monsters. She might like the purple one that glows in the dark. Most people don’t, but I think she would

I told Caroline about her when I finally got the courage to. Caroline always listened to me whenever I needed someone to talk to

She had seen the little girl when she wandered into our yard. She had told me the little girl’s name

Kasmine

That was her name

It was a beautiful name. And the fact that our names started with the same letter made me believe that we were meant to be 

friends

She was really young. So, I’d protect her. If someone ever tried to be mean to her, I’d stop them. I’m small for my age, but I can yell really loud. I’d protect her like a big friend is supposed to

I thought maybe we could sit on the grass together and eat chewy gummies. I’d even give her the red ones, even though those are my favorite

It sounded exciting, and suddenly, I felt the urge to look for her

Maybe she might be as lonely as I was. Otherwise, why would she wander into our yard alone the other day

Caroling had told me the house. White fence with the little sunflowers in the yard. She said it was near the corner where the mailman always gets stuck opening that squeaky gate. I remembered that part

I dug through my box of toy monsters and picked the purple one that glowed. It was a gift Mum had given me when I turned seven, but I never really used it that much

It was the soft kind, not the squishy kind, but still good

Kasmine would probably like it. It was clean enough. I wiped its little eye on my sleeve, just in case

I didn’t tell anyone I was going out. I just went and slipped out the back door and ran

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The atmosphere was really warm as it was still springtime, Maybe we have become good friends before the summer break, and then we’d have more than enough time to play together when Mum and Dad wouldn’t be at home

When I got to the corner, I saw the houses lined up like a guessing game. One had a bike on the porch. Another had clothes swinging on a line. I didn’t know which one was hers. My stomach twisted a little

So I started walking slowly at first, then a little faster. I peeked through yards, looking for sunflowers. I looked for anything that might look like her

Maybe she was inside. Should I knock on each door, asking for a certain Kasmine

But what if it wasn’t the right house? What if someone yelled at me didn’t want to get in trouble

My fingers tightened around the purple monster. It made a soft squisil

I was about to give up when I heard somethingIt was laughter. Tiny and sweet like bells, but warmer

I froze

That was her

I ran toward the sound, around the side of a tall bushy fence, and peeked through a crack in the wood slats. My heart pounded too fast like it wanted to run out of my chest

There she was

Her bright smile almost hurt to look at. Her brown hair looked so long and beautiful. Her green eyes were squinty from laughing too 

hard

She was on the grass, playing some kind of clapping game with another girl. There were three boys tossing a ball nearby and another girl with braids twirling in circles like she was a ballerina

They were all laughing

And she lookedhappy

I waited for her to look up and see me. Maybe she’d smile again like she did in our yard. Or maybe she’d wave or run overBut she didn’t. She didn’t even glance my way. She was too happy to notice a sad boy standing at her fence

Then I realized she didn’t need me

She wasn’t like me. I had thought wrong

I thought maybemaybe she was lonely too. That maybe we were the same. And that I could give her something. Like the purple monster. Or a friend

But she already had them

All of them

I didn’t know why my chest started hurting. It just did

My eyes got hot, and I bit my lip so hard I could taste something weird and metaly. The toy felt stupid in my hand now, and I hated it. I shoved it in my pocket and turned around fast

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I didn’t run this time. I just walked slowly, almost like the world had gotten heavier

When I got home, I just went upstairs, pulled the blanket over my head, and whispered to myself, It’s fine. I don’t need her 

But I think I did

And that made everything worse

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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