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My Stepbrother 193

Chapter 193 

But I was too aware of the deadly calm in his voice. Too aware of how easily he could snap my neck before anyone even noticed I was gone

We reached a dark Sedan parked at the far end of the lot, tucked away from sight. The sunlight barely stretched into this corner

And then he shoved me

My back slammed into the cold metal of the car with a force that stole the breath from my lungs. A sharp gasp tore from my lips as pain shot through my spine.

Before I could recover or even process the situation, he took a step back, sliding his hands into his pockets like he had all the time in the world

And then he smiled a slow smile, his hazel eyes glinting with something that made my stomach churn. He was looking at me. Not just lookingassessing, drinking me in like I was something to be owned

I swallowed hard, suddenly painfully aware of every inch of my body

Thank Selene, I wore jeans and a Tshirt today. There wasn’t much skin for him to leer at

But stillstillhe stared at me like I was standing there naked and exposed to the bone

SoHis voice was totally smooth, almost conversational, as he tilted his head. What they say about your beauty is true.” 

I stiffened

His eyes traveled over me again, painfully slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey

His long fingers lazily brushed his deep, brown hair, which was slightly tussled not in a careless way, though

He was the kind that took his looks seriously. I could tell

I’ve seen your pictures,he continued, his voice laced with amusement. Instagram, Facebook, all the usual places. You photograph well, but I have to say-He let out a small 

chuckle, shaking his head. The pictures don’t do you justice.” 

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A sickening chill crawled up my spine

I pressed back against the car, my palms flat against the cool metal, desperate for 

distance, but there was nowhere to go

I was trapped

What do you want, Alpha Kex? I forced out, trying to keep my voice steady while trying to ignore the way his gaze lingered just a little too long

His smile widened, but his eyes only darkened the more. What I’ve always wanted, he murmured, and the air suddenly turned to ice

What did he mean

Kill me and pass on a message to Kester

Oh, no

He leaned in close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off him. I could smell the faint scent of his expensive cologne

His broad chest so broad that it hinted at his strength and power strained against the 

buttons of his sleeves, was just a few inches away from me

He wasn’t just any kind of strong; he was the kind of strongthat came with absolute control, like he knew exactly how to use every inch of his body to his advantage

I want you, Kasmine. His voice was softer now, almost intimate. As my mate.” 

The world tilted

A sharp, sickening twist coiled in my stomach, nausea rising so fast I had to press my palm against the car for balance. My skin prickled with heat and ice all at once

What in hell

Was there ever a man who didn’t want me

A bitter laugh scraped the back of my throat. It almost escaped. Almost

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But his eyes pinned me in place as if he was watching and waiting for the impact of his words to truly sink in

Then he leaned in, his voice carrying the edges of something cruel, And guess who’s standing in my way, baby?He paused as if waiting for me to figure it out, and I did

I didn’t need anyone to tell me Kester was the one standing in his way

I was the reason this man was ripping through everything, dismantling Kester’s world piece by piece

The realization settled like ice in my veins, but before I could reactbefore I could even find the right words to spit back at himsomething shifted in the air

It was just as if the universe had decided to play enough games to last me for a liferime 

I felt a presence

Familiar. Overwhelming

The kind that made my breath hitch in my throat before I even turned to look

Kester

A slow, suffocating panic wrapped around my ribs, squeezing tight.. I was caught betwee two storms, unsure which one terrified me more. I didn’t know if I should be thankful

terrified

What in the name of Selene would I tell him I was doing here

And how the hell did he know I was here

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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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