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My Stepbrother 177

Chapter 177 

Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. Twentysix. Successful in the business world. Had an empire spread across the globe

Wow

I didn’t even realize I knew that much about him

Guess that’s what happens when your parents practically worshipped a man like he was the Moon Goddess reincarnated

Are you there?Mom’s voice snapper me back when I didn’t respond

Yeah, Mum. Wellwelcome to him.I said.. 

Definitely not the response she expected from me

We’ve set up a date for you two this weekend, she announced, her tone breezy like she 

was discussing the weather. Come to the packhouse as soon as you touch down from the 

Maldives.She ordered, and I sat up so fast that the room spun

Yes. It was an order. What else should I call it? Arranging a date for me and ordering me 

to be present for it

I felt like laughing in her face. It had to be a joke

What the hell are you saying, mum? I’m not going on any date with anyone!I let out an incredulous laugh, my brows pinching together in irritation

It’s not up for negotiation, darling. Stop trying to put up a fight,she said, and before I could even as much as breathe, she dropped the call on me

I stared at the screen, fingers curled so tightly around my phone I thought it might crack

Of course, she hung up

Because that’s what she always did

Dictate. Dismiss. Disconnect

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KESTER

One of the things that woke me up so early this morning was going to get a new phone. I felt empty

Before even trying to unbox my new phone, I stepped into the bathroom, ran a hot shower, and doused myself in the kind of cologne that smelled like powerclean, expensive, and dominant

No matter what was happening or how the world around me crumbled, I never skipped my morning routine. Looking and smelling like a man in control wasn’t just a habit. It was a standard

I sat at the edge of the bed, unwrapping the phone I got. I think I need to start thinking about including the production of gadgets like phones and laptops in my company

I meanThe demand for such gadgets is very high, too. My company focuses on servicing the needs of the high and mighty. How about we also service the needs of the upcoming generation? These young folks can’t go without social media. And what devices do they use for it

There. I got my answer

Influence was a currency I liked having in abundance

I’ll call Ryhs and get him to start the necessary preparations for this new venture

The phone pinged and came on. I didn’t hesitate to log into my accounts, and in less a moment, everything was up and running, looking just like my old phone

than 

Within seconds, a flood of notifications poured in. Messages. Emails. Business

Fuck

I began to scroll through them one at a time

Thirtytwo out of fortyfive messages from none other than my fathereach one another useless sermon about June, June, fucking June

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I exhaled sharply, resisting the urge to toss the phone across the room. This man had a way of repeating himself like a broken record, and if he thought nagging me into submission would work, he was dumber than I gave him credit for

I skimmed past his texts, irritation thick in my chest, and moved to the next notification

Beta Lance

And immediately, my hands froze. A wave of slow, burning anger curled inside me

I shot up from my bed, my eyes scanning the text over and over again, almost as if re- reading it could change the information I was looking at

Beta Lance: Kester, there is a problemKarina is back.” 

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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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