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My Stepbrother 346

My Stepbrother 346

Chapter 346 

KASMINE

I’d been living a sad, dejected life for the past week, wandering through the wreckage of my life

Maybe I was irrational for shutting Kester out. Maybe I was ever stupid for not believing him when he said he had nothing to do with Blaine’s death

A part of me really wanted to believe him, but, knowing Kester, that was one of his signature solutions to problems. He doesn’t reason with threats. He justErases them

I asked for space, and he respected it. I hadn’t seen him for the past three days now, especially after hearing that Norlan regained consciousness yesterday. He’d spent the whole of yesterday at the hospital, only dashing back to the house to get a change of clothes before running off again

Lucky himHis bestfriend survived. Mine didn’t

Claire’s funeral was set to take place in two days and I’d been praying to the Moon Goddess to give me the strength to be in attendance. I was too heartbroken and guilty to feel like I had any right to stand beside her casket, let alone say goodbye

I missed her. God, I missed her so much it felt like breathing glass

Knock. Knock

The sound snapped me out of my misery. I slowly sat up on the bed, placing my palm on my forehead as if it could calm the wicked ache I felt in my skull

Come in,I said, wincing a little

The door pushed open and I saw Mum walk in

Not again, Mum. I told you my stance already. I will not reject him. Quit trying,I rolled my eyes, flopping back against the pillows

Since I returned home after Claire’s death, Mum had made it a point of duty to pester me on the matter of my bond with Kester. Every conversation we’ve had was just a new version of the same push reject him, reject him, reject him

I was already getting scared of eating or drinking anything in this house. I kept secondguessing everything offered to me, to avoid being fed with abortion pills unknowingly

I hated this. I hated being this paranoid. And even more, I hated her for making me feel like I

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No, baby. That’s not why I am here,she said, her words coming a little rushed, Here,she handed her phone over to me, Someone is on the phone. He wants to speak with you.” 

narrowed my brows, sitting up again, Who is it?” 

Here. Talk to him,She shoved the phone into my hand

My thumb hovered over the screen before I finally pressed it to my ear

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Hello?I croaked, watching my inum walk out of the room

There was a pause before I heard a familiar voice, Hey, Kasmine 

Afy heart skipped a beat

Oh, God

I didn’t know why I instantly felt this way. Perhaps it was gullt. Or sadness. Maybe even pity

But something inside me dro 

and I hated how it made my breath catch

Jake,I whispered. That was all I could manage

Another pause followed

How are you, babe?He asked ever so softly as if sounding firmer than that could shatter me

I hesitated before murmuring, I’m fine.” 

I pressed a hand to my chest. It suddenly hurt to breathe

hadn’t called Jake after the night at the motel. I was too busy trying to survive and putting myself first

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but because I had treated someone who once meant so much to me like they had never even mattered in the 

And now, I felt like a monster. And it wasn’t because I didn’t still care for him no. I actually did, in a strange, faded

broken way first place

He had loved me so hard and pure, even when he shouldn’t have. And I just went cold on him just like that

I heard about Claire,Jake said softly, cutting into my thoughts. His voice cracked a little. God, KasmineI’m so sorry. can’t even believe it. She wasshe was amazing. I was devastated when I heard.” 

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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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