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My Stepbrother 148

My Stepbrother 148

Chapter 148 

Chapter 148 

KESTER

June’s laughter followed after the silence

I didn’t react

But I felt the slow burn crawling up my spine. It wasn’t anger or fear. Just a quiet, dangerous fucking fury that pressed like cold steel behind my ribs

You think I’m stupid?she asked, lifting her head, chin tilted with a smirk that told me she thought she’d won

I didn’t answer. I just looked at her

I’ve seen the signs for months, honey,she continued. Hell, I saw the signs long before you can ever even imagine. But I said nothing” 

I tilted my head just slightly. What signs?” 

She laughed again, slowly walking away from the table, pacing like she was giving a TED talk about betrayal. Don’t play dumb, Kester. You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about.” 

My silence was its own kind of answer

She turned sharply. You’ve been fucking your stepsister.” 

I didn’t flinch. I didn’t give her the satisfaction. But my hand curled into a fist by my side

I saw you,she continued, almost as if she was cutting herself with her own words but enjoying the pain anyway. In your office. Her knees were on the fucking desk. Your shirt off. Her dress hiked up.” 

She stepped closer

And that wasn’t the only time.” 

I still said nothing, but she kept going

I’ve seen you two more times than I can count. In Maldives. In this houseYou forgot there is a fucking hole on your wall that leads to her room? You fucked her the night slept here after dinner!” 

Oops. I totally forgot about that hole, I thought it was hidden in plain sight. But of course, she found it. And I hoped she enjoyed the spectacle of watching live p**n

And the way you look at her? Like you’d burn the fucking world down just to touch her.Her voice dropped to a bitter murmur, I loved you, you piece of shit.” 

I finally looked up at her. Her eyes were glossy

And I stayed,she said, her voice rising again. “Even when everything in me said I shouldn’t. Even when I saw the tattoo on your back that night. You remember, don’t you? You were bare. Stupid enough to forget I was behind 

you.” 

Oh. She saw that, too? The night, I was too exhausted to notice she was still in the room. Perfect

And I told myselfI’d win you over,she said. That once we were engaged, you’d forget her. That you’d finally see me and choose me.” 

I was quiet

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I didn’t ask for your love, June,I said coldly, and she scoffed

But I loved you either way,She looked at me incredulously

That’s on you. Not me.I shrugged, but something in my expression must’ve changed because her smile twisted into something cruel

You really think you can call this off? No. No, Kester. If you so much as breathe about this to the pressif you even try the entire world will know that the great Kester Hamilton, Alpha of the Blood Crescent pack, has been screwing his sister.” 

She leaned in

Do you think your precious little empire will survive that? Her perfume was cloying, and it smelt like rot

I exhaled slowly, then reached for the whiskey again and drained it

Are you done?She blinked. Because I’ve had more than enough of this performance,I added

You really think this is a performance?she hissed. I sent that recording to Kasmine already,she said. My blood went still

She saw it. That split second where everything inside me went still. And she leaned in like a fucking predator. She tilted her head like a fucking villainess out of a slowburn drama who just drew blood. Just to shake her bit, and I am certain as hell it did.” 

The ringing in my ears came like a freight train. I didn’t think I just moved

up

My hand shot out and clamped around her wrist in a grip that made her gasp. I yanked her toward me so fast her heels scraped the marble. She stumbled into my space, our faces inches apart

Listen to me, June Mellors,I breathed, I’ve taken down people with more power and less stupidity than you. People who thought they could stand in my way for even a fucking second.” 

Her eyes widened

Karina tried,1 growled. You know what happened to her don’t you? You saw it on the news, hm?She flinched. You? You’re a walkover,I continued, my voice lowering to something lethal. It would take exactly one click in my head to erase you. Not ruin. Erasure.” 

Her pupils trembled. I leaned in closer, my breath brushing her cheek

You’re lucky to have Norlan backing you,I hissed. Because without him, I’d snuff your life out right here on this floor. And they’d never find your body. Not tomorrow. Not ever. Your sick father would spend the rest of his miserable, dying life wondering what happened to his precious little daughter.” 

She tried to pull away, but I wasn’t done

You leave Kasmine the fuck out of your delusional circus. You don’t get to touch her with your poison. I won’t tell you twice.” 

And before her panicked mind could fully process what I just said, I let her go with a shove

She fell hard, landing flat on her ass, her dress riding up, her palms slapping the floor as she caught herself. Her breath came in little panicked gasps, eyes flicking up to me like she didn’t recognize the man she had just tried to play with

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I stared down at her. Let this be the last time you ever threaten me,I said with a voice like death, or Kasmine.” 

With one last condescending glare, I walked out on her

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Chapter 145 

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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