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My Stepbrother 257

My Stepbrother 257

Chapter 257 

Good luck with that, dear siste, 1 murmured, pushing off the wall and reaching for the door handle when she stopped me

I think it’s best you just give it up already, Kes. You wouldn’t want things to get messy,She said, and I knew where this was headed. But I played dumb

Messy?I sighed like she was boring me. What are you talking about now?” 

Don’t tell me you didn’t get my anonymous email?she purred like she was in control of something

You just called it anonymous. What makes you think I’d waste a second on anything that doesn’t have a face or a name behind it?My brows lifted slightly as if genuinely curious how she could be this stupid

Of course, it had more than a face. It had yours and Kasmine’s faces She laughed, but I didn’t say a word. I just watched her

Well,she said, stepping even closer, there’s more where that came from. I already told the council I have damning evidence against you to share in twentyfour hours.She met my gaze without blinking. That’s how long you have to step down, Kester., Otherwise, everyone finds out about your little secret with your little sister.” 

If I hadn’t had every piece of this under control and hadn’t already seen ten steps ahead of her, that might’ve shaken me

It was one thing to be mated to my stepsister. That alone could stir a scandal among the more selfrighteous wolves. Let them talk. They could also take a pilgrimage to the Moon Goddess herself and demand answers for why she bound us

But what would really get tongues waggingwas the fact that I’d been fucking my stepsister long before fate sealed it

That? That was the real bomb. The one Karina thought she was holding. But I guess I didn’t have a damn to give at this point

You aren’t saying anything?Karina probed, but I just chuckled and opened my door

KarinaI murmured, always so clueless.I shook my head slowly at her before disappearing into my room

The contracts looked perfect

My bank account looked even more perfect

A breathtaking row of digits that made all the stress, aft the lies, all the backdoor manipulation worth it

And now

Now we had Kex waiting, salivating, and expecting a product that would never fucking arrive

Poor, stupid bastard

He really thought he could bleed me dry, smear my name through the dirt, sabotage my company, and walk away unscathed

He should have knw better

Hell, he should have died smarter

Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock

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The knock was insistent, like someone pounding out a code for urgency

My head snapped up

What the fuck? I stoodap abruptly, wondering who the fuck it was 

I crossed the room, unhooked the latch, and yanked the door open

It was Jorja

Mum?I blinked. Her eyes were wild, her mouth set in a tight line. But she wasn’t panicking. Thank the heavens. I halfexpected blood and sirens or something even worse

But was sheAngry

There are men outside,she said curtly. Asking for Karina.” 

I frowned

So? Go get Karina, then.” 

But she didn’t move. She just stared at me like I had personally betrayed her

Her face contorted, frustration bubbling to the surface

This is what I’ve been saying to your father!she burst. That woman brings nothing but trouble! Always stirring and scheming, trying so hard to ruin our name! I warned—” 

Jorja.I placed both hands on her shoulders to steady her, Slow down. You’re rambling. What exactly is going on? Who are these 

men?” 

She heaved a deep sigh like she’d been holding her breath for too long, The Crisis Intervention Team.She said in a tight voice

A slow, delicious smile curled up the side of my face

They were finally here

And now, my judgment would come upon Karina in a way she couldn’t escape

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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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