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My Stepbrother 312

My Stepbrother 312

Chapter 312 

I stood there, holding the strap of my backpack a little tighter. Oh Okay.” 

I waited. Just in case she changed her mind, Just in case, she glanced at me, saw something in my face, and said, You know what? Get your shoes on. I’ll drive you.” 

But she didn’t. She reached for her lipstick instead. It was bright red almost too red. Like the actresses in those TV shows I watched alone most nights when they weren’t home

I bit the inside of my cheek

I missed when she used to take me to school, kiss my forehead, and tell me to be a good boy. I used to wave at her from the gate, and she’d wave back through the window. That was a long time ago, hough

But I guess I’d never experience that ever again

Mum?I called cautiously. I didn’t want to upset her. Lately, she got irritated when I spoke too much

Mhm?She replied, adding some more lipstick to her lips

I stepped closer, careful not to bump into the vanity table. Diddid I do something wrong?I gathered the courage to ask the question I’ve always wanted to ask her for so long now. But she didn’t even look at me

I pressed the tip of my finger to the edge of the table and started to tap it. Onetwo. Onetwo. Slow and nervous

You used to hug me,I whispered. You used to call me your little man and tell me I was smart. But now you don’t even look at me. Youyou suddenly became so mean. Did I become a bad boy? Is that why you stopped?” 

She froze and slowly turned to look at me. She turned like it hurt to do it

Kestershe said my name and her voice was so soft. It wasn’t annoyed or tired. Justsoft

For the first time in so long, I saw my Mum’s eyes soften a little bit

I saw her really look at me

I was happy. I made the right decision to come to talk to her. At least I got her to look at me after so long

Before today, she only gave me simple answers to questions and barely even spares me a glance. But today, she looked at me

My heart was filled with so much joy. I wished I could hold on to the moment forever. I had almost forgotten the reason I was there or the question I asked her a few seconds ago. Even if she did not answer my question anymore, I would leave her room happy

I smiled when she called my name

WhatShe swallowed, Why would you thinkShe looked away

It’s okay, Mum. You don’t have to feel sad about it,I said softly, trying to catch her eyes again. I love you, Mum. Just thatI get too lonely most of time.” 

Her lips trembled, but she said nothing

I miss when we were a happy family,I continued, my voice almost whisper now. I get jealous of the other kids in schooltheir mums bring them lunch sometimesor wait at the gate to wave at them. I justI just miss you.” 

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I didn’t want to upset her. I really didn’t. So I spoke as carefully as possible, like I was walking on broken glass with my bare feet

A single tear rolled down her creek, and I wiped it off immediately

Kester, babyShe turned to face me again, taking my hands in her. The moment they wrapped around mine, I felt the truth: she had been holding so much pain, all alone

And now, she was crying. And I felt sad about it

Tears spilled fast. She wasn’t hiding them anymore. You’ve been a good boy, and I’ve always been so proud of you. I justIt’s justHer voice broke, and she folded in, burying her face into my small hands as if she could hide there

I hated seeing her like that

And I hated not knowing what to do

I’m sorry, Mum. I didn’t mean to make you cry.I tried wiping the many tears I could, but they wouldn’t stop coming. Please don’t 

cry” 

Listen to me,she said, looking up suddenly. She cupped my cheeks. Listen well, my boy. This is very important, and you must do exactly as I- 

BAM

The bedroom door slammed open so hard it banged against the wall with so much force that I almost jumped out of my skin

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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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