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My Stepbrother 321

My Stepbrother 321

Chapter 321 

I didn’t know whether to cry harder or hold him tighter

So, I did both

I leaned in and kissed his forehead, right in the center, like sealing a promise and an assurance there. I held his face in my palms and whispered, I see you, Kester. I’ve always seen you.” 

His eyes fluttered shut like those words hurt and healed him,at the same time

I don’t remember that day, admitted, my voice shaking. But if I had known what you were going throughif I had known what that house was like for youGod, I would have climbed that window just to sit beside you.” 

His breath hitched

I would have stayed until you didn’t feel so alone.” 

His arms came around me again, tighter this time, like I’d said something sacred. We stayed like that for a while, just holding each other as if time could be rewound if we pressed close enough

But there was more I needed to say

Things that mattered just as deeply

I pulled back slightly, just enough to meet his gaze. Kesterwhat you went through, the things you buried so deep for so longthey’ve shaped the way you feel. The way you love. The way you hold onto people like they might vanish.” 

He tensed

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I felt the way his arms stiffened around me like I was about to slip from his grasp

I cupped his face again, And it’s not your fault. None of it is. But you need to finish your therapy, Kester.” 

He said nothing

His silence was so loud it rang in my ears

I watched him carefully, and I felt the fear ripple under his skin. And for the first time, I realized what terrified him wasn’t the past -it was the idea that even trying to fix it could cost him the one good thing he had now

Me

I’m not saying this to hurt you,I said softly. I’m saying it because love you. Because I want us to work. And I want you to be 

free. Truly free.” 

Still nothing

But his throat bobbed like he was holding back more than just tears

I pressed my forehead to his, my voice barely more than a breath. If you truly love me, Kesterif you want us to lastthen I need you to get the help you need. Not just for me. For you. For our baby

His breath stuttered. I felt itI felt him breaking

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He was cracking in places no one had ever dared to touch

I’m scared,” he whispered at last. It was so quiet I almost missed it. I don’t know how to do this without you. I’m scared that if I start, if I open that door, I’ll lo you anyway. That you’ll see how broken I really am and change your mind.” 

My chest clenched

I kissed the corner of his mouth, trembling against him. Then let me walk through it with you.” 

He closed his eyes, and another tear slid down. That tear was different from the others that flowed earlier. It was a tear of surrender

I’m not going anywhere,I said. But I need you to fight for yourself too. Let the people who love you show up for you. Let me love all of youeven the parts you’ve been hiding from.” 

He stared at me like was light in a room he didn’t believe could ever be bright again

Slowly and painfully, he nodded

And just like that, I felt that moment where something shifted inside him. And it meant a lot to me

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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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