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My Stepbrother 311

My Stepbrother 311

Chapter 311 

KESTER

16 YEARS AGO

Dad, there’s a boy at school. He’s always bullying me.” 

I stood at the doorway of his office, clutching the straps of my backpack. My voice was small, careful, and not too loud. I knew better than to interrupt, but I couldn’t help it

I just returned from school and decided to check his office first before going into the house

Dad was seated at his heavy desk with papers spread out before him like puzzle pieces. He didn’t look up. His fingers kept flipping through the files, his eyes scanning lines of text like I wasn’t even there

What he was doing looked really important, but I was also important right? I was his only son. Even though I overheard Mum say something about another woman and a certain daughter somewhere, which they always argued about, I still refused to believe Dad had another child out there

And if someone was being mean to meif someone was bullying his sonthen surely that mattered more than whatever was in those papers

should be able to talk to my father about it and get him to go to school and talk to our teachers

Or maybe talk to the boy’s parents, since they are in our pack. Or maybe punish the boy for daring to bully the Alpha’s only son

But Dad didn’t respond

I stepped further in

Fine. I’ll let the cat out of the bag. Maybe it would get Dad’s attention if 

told 

him what the boy had been saying about our family 

He says our family is a joke,I said quietly, and that we’re not worthy to be the Alpha family. He says youalways beat Mum up. And that we’re unhappy. And shameless.” 

My heart started beating faster. The words were too heavy for me, but I kept forcing them out like little bricks from a crumbling wall. He also said-” 

Kester!Dad yelled at me, stopping me midway

I jumped

My breath hitched

His chair scraped against the floor as he stood. Finally, he looked at mebut not with the concern I expected. It was flashi 

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I shrank back a step, clutching my bag tighter. My mouth was still open from the sentence he didn’t let me finish

I didn’t understand 

Wasn’t I supposed to tell him these things? Wasn’t I supposed to trust him to protect me

Wasn’t that what fathers did

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Chapter 311 

wasn’t trying to cause trouble

I just wanted my Dad to tell me that I was safe

But he didn’t say any of that

Dad’s hands were clenched into fists at his sides, the veins in his arms pushed up tight

Then he said, You’re old enough to handle your own shit.” 

I blinked, confused. Buthe keeps saying stuff. About your About Mum.” 

I don’t care what he’s been saying.He waved a hand like he was swtting my words away. You want him to stop? Make him stop.” 

I swallowed hard. How?” 

His eyes narrowed like I’d just said something stupid. You figure it out. You’re not a baby. If someone’s pushing you around, push back. You don’t need me running to school like some weakwilled father. Handle it!” 

He sat back in his seat, taking a deep breath like he was calming himself down from the anger I caused him

You’re not some fragile pup that comes running to Daddy every time someone calls him a name.” 

My throat felt tight, but I didn’t say anything. I didn’t even know what to say. I hadn’t come here to be babied. I just thought maybe he’d care. Even a little

If he’s bullying you,he added, then you deal with him. You make him stop. You’re an Alpha’s son,he said. Start acting like it.” 

He sounded like it was normal for a kid my age to go around solving their own problems

I nodded slowly, even though everything inside me wanted to crumble. My fingers dug into the straps of my bag until they hurt. I didn’t want him to see me cry. That would only make it worse

He turned away, already reaching for the next file on his desk

Conversation over

That was it

No Who is he?” 

No Are you okay?” 

No Come here, son.” 

Justsolve it yourself

Will you drop me off at school on your way out?I asked Mum

She was sitting at her vanity table, dabbing foundation across her cheeks. The room smelled like perfume and hairspray. Grownup smells. Cold smells

No. Run along. You’ll be late. She replied, still looking at the mirro 

My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
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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