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My Stepbrother 260

My Stepbrother 260

KESTER

What’s going on, Kes? June’s heels clicked on the marble floor as she walked toward the mini bar, her reflection glinting off the glass cabinetry as she poured herself into the room like she had truly become a part of the home

I didn’t even turn to face her. I didn’t look up. My fingers curled around the crystal glass of whiskey, my eyes fixed on the ice slowly melting inside it with lethal quietness

I was thinking of when would be the best time to go and get my mat and take her back home. When would the best time be to shatter the illusion of freedom she thought she had? This afternoon Or tonight

June was just one final piece on the board. One final checkmark before I cleaned the house

Karina check

Wescor and Belinzo check

Kex and the fake Elvris doublecheck

Ongoing deal with the real Elvris check

Alpha Mellorsirrevocable contract check

June about to be checkmated

I just saw the news about Karina. This isWho would have ever thought?She dropped her overpriced bag on the couch like it was 

beneath her and sauntered over to me, snatching the whiskey from my hand without so much as a blink. She sipped from it, her glossstained lips brushing the rim where mine had just been

I said nothing

Honey? Are you alright?she asked, crouching slightly, palms cupping my face. Her tone softened, all sugary sweetness and concern. I know you must be a little shaken from everything that’s happened with Karina. But look on the bright sideHer smile 

curved up. You have no other contender for the Alpha position.” 

As if I didn’t know that? As if it wasn’t obvious that I had no contender for my position anymore

I wrapped my fingers around her wrists and peeled her hands from my face

Sit down, June. I have something to tell you.I nodded toward the seat opposite me, and she obeyed without hesitation, like a well- trained pet. She crossed her legs slowly, flashing skin she probably thought would distract me

Why did she wear red lipstick so religiously? Did she think it made her look powerful? Sexy

Why the hell is she always in those little dresses that barely covered anything? She thought, it turned me on

Pathetic

What is it, baby?she asked, concern written all over her face

Good

She should be concerned. Because once I said what I needed to say, she would no longer be a variable. She’d be a resolved equation

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And I was tired of equations

I let the silence stretch a little tong just to watch the way her finger fidgeted against the hem of her dress. That little smile she wore? It was beginning to falte 

Good

1 leaned back, the leather of the armchair sighing beneath me as 1 led my whiskey once more and took a slow sip. Then, I spoke

I’m calling it off.” 

June blinked, slowly. Like she hadn’t heard me. Like maybe her ears were broken. Like maybe I was joking

This whole wedding,I continued, setting the glass down with a soft clink. The charade. The staged affection. The engagement. All of itdone.” 

She didn’t flinch. She just sat there like a statue carved in warpaint and arrogance, eyes pinned on me

And then, in a tone far too calm, she said, You won’t dare call off the engagement.” 

I chuckled, but it held no humor. No warmth. Just ice sliding down a blade

I have a meeting with the press in an hour,I said, standing slowly. That’s where I’ll be announcing the annulment.” 

Her eyes followed me. And then she smiled

Why the fuck is she smiling

She stood and sauntered to where she had dumped her bag like she’d just won a game I hadn’t realized I was playing

She opened the bag. Slipped her hand inside. Pulled out her phone

I watched quietly

She scrolled with a fluid thumb, brows raised in mock curiosity as if he were checking her calendar for brunch with a friend

Then she stopped scrolling. Her smile widened, all crimson gloss and teeth

She turned. Walked to me. Calm. Collected. Confident in a way that reeked of something. 

And then she dropped the phone on the table in front of me, and an audio began to play

What the fuck

It was my voice

June? There is something else I want you to do for me.” 

I didn’t breathe. Didn’t move. Just stared at the phone like it had grown teeth

What is it?” 

Her voice in the recording was soft and syrupy. Like it always was when she thought she was getting closer to the center of my world

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My business stays separate from my personal life. I don’t want anyone thinking I used this marriage as a fucking elevator to get where I’m going. This win is mine. Do you understand?” 

My jaw tightened. I remembered that night

That’swhat you want

Yeah. Make sure the press knows. This isn’t about us. This is about what I’ve built. What 1 bled for. Nothing else,” 

Okay, I’ll make sure it’s clear. It’s not about us. It’s all about your hard work.” 

Good. I want this to be clean. You understand?” 

Silence followed the last line

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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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