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My Stepbrother 290

My Stepbrother 290

Chapter 290 

KESTER

I swear to fuck, Norlan, if she ever lays the shadow of a finger on her ever again, your it have to look for another woman to loss, I seethed over the phone, feeling my fingers twitch with the need to hit something or somente. June 

Norlan sighed on the other end of the line, stready exhausted by the mere his potential woman had become Rester. I’m grry 1 swear I’ll talk to her 

No. You’ll call her to order, 1 snapped. Because next time, I went calling you ll be dragging her out by her fucking hair, and you and I both know, NotlanI won’t stop there.” 

Kester” 

I’m not an enemy June wants to keep. She won’t stay alive enough to relish the idea of being enemies with me. Call her to order

I didn’t wait for his response. I dropped the call and tossed the phone on the desk with a hard thud, my law fight enough to snap 

steel

My pulse still hadn’t slowed. I stared at the wall for a moment, rage burning at the base of my throat

I wondered why he hadn’t made the move on her yet, even after I gave him the goahead. If he takes too long, I’d be forced 

drastic measures against her

It would be a damn shame if a woman came between Norlan and me

But I would burn our entire friendship to ashes if it meant protecting my mateIf it meant making sure June never got close to 

Kasmine again

I stood there for a moment, breathing hard. Trying to shake off the instinct to go hunting for June. It took everything in me not to 

tear the office apart

The stupid meeting I had just concluded, which had made me leave the house in the first place, was pointless

Also, I was eager to know the situation here in the office after I received a call from my security team that someone had attempted to access the Black Ledger some days ago

That’s all it took to flip my fucking world sideways

It also angered me that I had to make myself available for another meeting at the pack today to address Blaine and the spineless choir of cowards who had agreed to join him in creating a rebellion against me since he heard Kasmine was my mate 

My council membersthose political harlots dressed in suits and selfimportancewho’d sell their packs for half a coin

I’d deal with them appropriately this time. I guess I was too merciful with them during Karina’s drama

I had to deal with all these circuses of fools, and amidst that, June had the effrontery to go to my house and threaten my mate

Fuck

I had planted just two cameras in my room before leaving. I needed to see what Mine was doing, how she moved, what mood colored her eyes, if she ever decided to cryI just needed to be able to keep an eye on her for the few hours t’d be unavailable

During the meeting, I watched her on my laptop while I sat there pretending to give a damn about company optics and scandal 

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mitigation while they showed me press charts and revenue projections

We were at risk because of the Moon Goddesschoice of a mate for me. Funny

I didn’t really care because I always had everything under control

Imagine my fury when I saw June walk into my room and lay her filthy hands on my mate

I saw red. Not just metaphorically. Viscerally. Deep, arterial red

My hand curled around the pen beside me and snapped it clean in half. The ink bled out across my palm

I lost my shit. I really did lose it

I brought the meeting to an abrupt close and headed straight to my office

But before I’d storm out of my office to rush back home and intervene, Kasmine did something I’d forever be proud of. She retaliated fiercely

Although I didn’t catch up on the conversation they had earlier, which led to the physical confrontation, when I turned up the volume of the CCTV, I heard Kasmine give her a piece of her mind

You can wear the crown of the desperate, June. I’ll keep the throne

Those lines from KasmineFuck

That wasn’t just a clapback. That was a death sentence dressed in poetry

If I thought I was in love with her, then hearing this line from her made me fall ten times harder for her

She was so fierce

And gods, did it turn me on. This wasn’t just lust. It was something more ancient and carnal

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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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