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My Stepbrother 264

My Stepbrother 264

KASMINE

The doorknob turned

My heart sank. My breath froze in my chest like ice splintering through my lungs

I whipped my head around, scanning the room. It was small, pathetic, and cramped. One window nailed shut. No back door. No closet to hide in. And, stupidly, stupidly, I hadn’t even locked the darn door when Jake left

It creaked open slowly, like the beginning of a horror movie where the girl never survives. Except this wasn’t fiction. This was my life. My reality. My punishment 

And there stood

Kester my socalled mate

Tall. Lethal Beautiful in that cruel, haunting way only the devil himself could be

The scent hit me harder. It was strong, smoky, and spicy. Masculine, wild, and so mine

My body betrayed me on the spot

My traitorous wolf, Zera, whimpered inside me, Mate. Mate.” 

No. Not now. Not this time

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But Kester saw it all the flicker in my eyes, the way my knees trembled, and the flush that crept up my neck

He smiled. That goddamn arrogant smirk he always had on when he knew I’d been cornered

He stood calmly for a second or two, hands by his sides

Good to see you again, mate,he said with a grin as he stepped into the small room, closing the door behind him

What the hell are you doing here? How did you find me, Kester?I demanded, trying to summon steel into my voice, but it came out soft, tired, and too vulnerable

The pull of the bond was almost too overwhelming for me. I felt like jumping on him, wrapping my legs around him, and Inhaling his scent like a greedy child

God, his scent was overly intoxicating

His eyes drank me in. You are now mine, baby. You can’t run away from me, you know that, right?He stepped closer, Besides, you don’t think I’d keep my eyes off you when you have my child growing inside you.” 

My eyes kept betraying me as they kept drifting to the shopping bag he had in his hand. I swallowed hard, wondering what was in the bag that smelt so good. My stomach clenched. I hated how hungry I suddenly felt

He noticed

You haven’t been eating right,he said as he placed the bag on the table, his eyes never leaving mine. I can smell it on you- weakness. Exhaustion. You’re not taking care of our baby.” 

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Chapter 264 

Get out, Kester, I don’t want to see you,I pointed toward the door, even though we both knew it was a useless gesture. My voice cracked midcommand, and that was all the weakness he needed

He moved, and in a few steps, he was inches from me. Close enough that I could feel the heat coming off his body like a fire! desperately wanted to touch and run from at the same time

Come here, baby,he pulled me by my wrist in one hard yank. I stumbled and almost fell, but I was quick enough to place my hands on his shoulders before I crashed into him

I hated the way I melted just by touching him. Hated the way my body remembered his. Hated that I still wanted to curl into him and breathe him in like he was the only thing keeping me alive

Let go of me,I whispered, even though my hands stayed where they were

His gaze dropped to my lips and then back to my eyes

You’re not going anywhere, Kasmine,he said tenderly. Not now. Not ever.” 

My pulse thundered in my ears while Zera howled in my chest

He’s ours. Take him. Touch him. Just once. Please.

I pushed her back with everything I had

You don’t own me, Kester.I spat, but he only chuckled

You still believe that, Kasmine? I own you now, baby. I own everything about you now. Including the breath you take. Fate has decided. You have no choice here, love.He said, still gazing into my eyes intently, It’s not like you had a choice before now.” 

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Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother 

Chapter 265 

You lost the right to say all that to me the moment you- 

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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