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My Stepbrother 224

My Stepbrother 224

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I’ve been on my phone all fucking day

Texting. Calling

Putting out fires and lighting new ones

Ensuring everything was under control and went as planped while preparing for this damned dinner

Everything had to work out fine. And soon enough. Because the sooner it happened, the quicker I’d get back with Kasmine and fix what was shattering between us

I was losing myself. Slowly unraveling, I swear it

With the steps I have taken and with June’s promise to me the other day, I was certain the engagement ring wouldn’t sit too long on June’s finger before I call it off

I also had other plans to make sure King Mellors would not be able to undo the help he was about to render now when I call off the engagement. All of that is in the pipeline

It was already time for the dinner

My least favorite hour tonight

I checked the time again on my phone, locking the screen before the image of Kasmine’s naked body, which I was looking at moments ago, forced me to go into her room this minute and bury my cock inside her until I felt sore and worn out

She looked like a goddess of temptation in that photo that I had taken on the first night I took her virginity. Fuck. With those memories, I could die a happy man

Who could have ever thought that I would be the one to take my little sister’s virginity after fantasizing about it for so long

Fuck. My cock was already straining in my pants, desperate for a release. I was so hard that I could shatter glass with the tip of my cock

I’d been temptedmore than onceto go upstairs, push open her door, and justsee her

Touch her

Maybe if we fucked, it’d fix whatever the hell cracked between us the last few days

Maybe I’d hear her say, I hate you,but I’d know it meant don’t leave.” 

But I couldn’t

I didn’t trust myself to face her

Not when I didn’t have the words to explain why I had to do what I was about to do

Why June had to be the public facefor now

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Why I needed this deal with King Mellors to push through first before I could finally call it off and return everything to its rightful 

place

She wouldn’t understand

But she would soon

1 exhaled and turned to the mirror

The black shirt I wore was crisp, the top button undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I’d rolled up the sleeves halfway without thinking- 

But the ink on my arms stared back at me, reminding me of the one person whose thoughts I was trying so hard to ignore for the 

night

I ran my fingers through my hair

You’ve got this under control.I kept chanting like a mantra over and over again

But a knock shattered the silence for me, and my breath instantly caught

I froze

For a split second, I thought it was KasmineProbably coming to curse me out. To slap me. To beg me. To pull me in by the collar and kiss me until the world outside stopped mattering

My pulse jumped

Then the door creaked open, and my face turned sour

June. In the black dress I asked her to wear. God, I never knew she’d take it seriously. This woman is something else

The disappointment hit me in the chest

I turned away, jaw tightening, trying to keep the storm inside from spilling out

Couldn’t she just give it a rest? I was beyond disappointed in myself that my disinterest in this woman wasn’t obvious enough to make her question certain decisions she’d been making latelyDecisions like visiting unannounced and barging into my room whenever she wanted

I was one second away from telling her to fuck off and wait downstairs like everyone else, but her next words stopped me

Good news, baby!She chirped as she stepped in, her dress sparkling obnoxiously under the warm lights

I swallowed back the irritation and looked at her over my shoulder

Go on,I said flatly. Say it.” 

She beamed like this was the happiest night of her life

She didn’t even see how tightly I was gripping the edge of the dresser. She didn’t see that I was already a thousand miles away from 

this moment

King Mellors just confirmed,she said, holding up her phone. He shot only going to announce his investment tonighthe’s making you his official partner in the east wing project! She giggled

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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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