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My Stepbrother 267

My Stepbrother 267

Chapter 267 

KESTER

The drive home was a bit boring and nervewracking, with a cocktail of tension and barely contained lust and desire

Every few seconds, my gaze flicked up to the rearview mirror, where my máte lay so peacefully asleep across the backseat while putting on that skimpy short the kind I’ve always told her not to wear that exposes way too much skin I almost lost my shit

Fuck. She’s been like this for Jake to see? Haven’t I warned her before now? Fuck. She’s always so stubborn to the bone

And why the fuck was she even wearing something I didn’t buy for her? The last time I checked, I had gradually changed her wardrobe until she had none of her old clothes. She only had brand new clothes, which I either bought for her myself or went with her to buy

A low growl built in my throat, and I forced it down, biting the inside of my cheek. I felt like ripping off the clothes from her body

Zeth, the clueless fucker, had been struggling to take control. He wants nothing but to claim our mate immediately and put our mark on her

Mine,he snarled. Over and over

I gritted my teeth, locking him down with every ounce of willpower had left

I had to keep him in check. I wouldn’t want to do anything else that would upset Mine. She’s already upset enough

She didn’t need a possessive, snapping Alpha right now. She needed someone grounded who could think straight for both of us

But hell, even I was unraveling

I was worried at first, sincerely, about her transition. Only a few female wolves successfully transitioned while pregnant. The rest lose their pregnancies in the process

Thankfully, our baby was still intact

Our baby… 

Those words hit differently. Felt satisfying. Sacred. Real. Unbelievable

I’m going to have a child with the woman I’ve loved for nearly all my life. The one I dreamt of holding. Protecting. Growing old beside

Fuck. How do I contain this excitement

A lump swelled in my throat. I couldn’t breathe right. Couldn’t even process the way that simple truth made my entire body hum with pride and raw satisfaction

She shifted in her sleep, and the hem of those fucking shorts lifted just enough to reveal more of her thighs. My jaw tensed. I had to look away, forcing my eyes back on the road before I lost control and veered off the damn highway

She was too beautiful

Too perfect

Too fucking mine

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But right now, all I could do was drivegrip the wheel tigliter, shove Zeth back into the back of my mind, and pray to the Moon Goddess I’d make it home without losing my shit completely

The moment I brought the car to a stop in the parking lot, I stepped down and slammed the door shut, rounding the car to the other side of the backseat where she lay

My hand hovered over the door handle for a moment, my fingers twitching with restraint. Fuck. I didn’t trust myself not to touch her tonight. Not after she had aroused me more than I could bear

I yanked the door open and reached for her

It was almost 1 AM, and the world was quiet

And call me selfish, but I brought her straight to our home, ignoring the fact that Jorja had been dying to know if her daughter was fine. Well, she was now my mate, and from this moment on, I decide what she does, where she goes, and who she sees

That might make me sound like a bastard, but I’ve waited too long and bled too much not to savor every fucking satisfaction that comes with Kasmine being my fated mate

As long as Karina was out of the way, I was free to return to my house while my Beta and Gamma took care of pack matters in my absence. The company also needs my presence, especially after finding out that there might be another mole working for Kex

I bent slightly, scooping her sleeping form into my arms with care, letting her head nestled into my chest as her sweet, sugary, intoxicating scent of fresh Jasmine and wild honey laced with burnt vanilla wrapped around me like a balm to my troubled soulIt was sweet enough to rot my teeth and warm enough to burn

It was the kind of scent that made a male’s restraint unravel, thread by thread. Her scent was designed to destroy my selfcontrol

I kicked the bedroom door shut with my foot, laying her gently on my bed

Yes. My bed

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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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