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My Stepbrother 236

My Stepbrother 236

Chapter 236 

KESTER

It felt like death was licking at my heels

The sky outside had been brooding all dayclouds thick and grey. Fiting perfectly with my mood. Almost like the universe knew it, too, that this wasn’t a celebration. This was like me attending my own funeral

My room was quiet and tense. The kind of silence you feel in your gut

Norlan was seated at the edge of the couch, his palms pressed together and his eyes distant. He looked like he’d just walked out of a car crash. And truth? I didn’t look or feel any better

I stood in front of the mirror, fixing my tie with fingers that wouldn’t fucking stop shaking. Each tug felt like it was tightening a noose around my own neck

Fuck

I’d never been this nervous in my life. Not even when I was wrongly diagnosed and taken to the psychiatric ward years ago. Not when I gave my first speech in front of the board. Not even when I kissed Kasmine for the first time

This was different

This wasn’t nerves. This was my body revolting. My heart knew this wasn’t right. Every cell in my blood was screaming her name

Kasmine

The anger and sadness radiating off of me could burn down an entire city. But of course, this was also a step closer to being with 

the woman I love

I gritted my teeth and forced my fingers to move. You aren’t the one getting engaged to the wrong woman, Norlan. Quit being sadder than me,I muttered

Norlan was barely keeping himself together. He looked like a man who had lost his purpose in life. And I knew why

He wishes to be the one in my place at this moment. Dude is head over heels for my fiancé.‘ 

What are you talking about, dickhead? Come on. We have just about an hour before the event starts,He stood up, straightened his jacket, and forced a grin that didn’t touch his eyes. You look perfect tonight.” 

I stared at him through the mirror. Neither of us looked perfect. We just looked like two men pretending they weren’t breaking inside

I turned slowly. My fingers dropped from the tie, hanging limp by my sides

Did you get it?I asked quietly

Norlan didn’t answer immediately. He glanced toward the door like he was making sure we were still alone. Then he reached into the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a sleek, matteblack flash drive

He held it up between two fingers. Encrypted, Triplelayered. You’d need a god to crack itor me.” 

walked up to him, took it without a word, but didn’t look at it yet. I stared at him insteadThe man who used to hack into our school’s database just to change his grades and prank professors. I used to think it was all fun back then. But I never knew he’d take 

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it so seriously that he’d take it to be a career

You sure it’s solid?I asked in a low voice

Norlan nodded slowly. M’s everything. Offshore accounts. Tax evasion. Proxy companies tied to human smuggling rings in the Balkans. He thought he could scrub it clean. But that dumb fuck hired some of my old crew two years ago. I know their coding like the back of my hand.” 

A grin pulled at the corner of his lips. It was cold. Nothing like the forced smile he’d worn a few minutes ago. He was in his full work mode now

He didn’t even encrypt his backups properly. I found a dead server in Romania that still had partial logs of every financial transaction since 2020. And get this,he leaned closer, one of the shell companies is laundering money through a fertility charity in Lisbon.” 

I felt my chest tighten

That was Jaden. Perfectly polished on the outside. Rotting, bleeding filth underneath

I finally looked at the flash drive. Tiny. Harmlesslooking. And yet, it could burn his entire empire to the ground

Who else knows?I asked

No one. Not even the crew. I pulled it myself. Scrambled the IP routes and bounced them across five countries. Burned the trail after every access.” 

Good.” 

Because if Jaden even smelled what we were doing, he’d come for Norlan first

He must’ve sensed what I was thinking because he laughed softly and shook his head. You don’t have to look at me like that, man. I know the risk. I’ve danced with devils worse than Jaden. And lived.” 

He walked to the table, poured himself a shot of whiskey, and downed it in one go

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My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
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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