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My Stepbrother 333

My Stepbrother 333

Chapter 333 

KESTER

The sirens wailed like tortured spirits as we barreled into the hospital’s emergency bay. Medics burst out of the doors like ants from a disturbed nest, yanking open the van and hauling Norlan onto a stretcher

Fuck

Everything was falling apart

I was drenched in my best friend’s blood. And the worst part? He sti wasn’t healing. Not even a twitch of regeneration. It felt like the world had forgotten he was a damn wolf

That scared me mor 

than I wanted to admit… 

As soon as we crossed the hospital threshold, Norlan was rushed into the emergency ward. The doors slammed shut in my face, locking me out of the one person I couldn’t afford to lose right now

I felt my world crumbling rapidly

I put my hands into my pocket to pull out my phone and check where Kasmine was, hoping against all odds that she was still alive. But my fingers scraped against nothing

Shit

I left it back in my car

When the ambulance arrived, I had to sit with Norlan at the back of the van, leaving my car back at the accident scene

I spun around and made for the reception, barely breathing

Excuse me. Kasmine Hamilton. She was admitted here,I rushed

One of them looked through the system in front of her for a second and shook her head

No, Alpha. Ms. Kasmine wasn’t admitted here. WeI didn’t let her finish. I cursed under my breath and left them in a hurry

I had to find her myself. Going back to get my car was going to take a longer time than trying to find her with her scent

She couldn’t be dead. Otherwise, I could have felt it, right? Something in me should have died or snapped orJust something! should have felt that pain, the emotional collapse; my bones should have gone coldI should have felt that irreplaceable voidBut I didn’t feel any of that

That should be a good sign, right? Zeth?I asked my wolf, looking for any shred of hope to hold on to

Zeth was silent

It was a huge hospital with sterile white walls and endless halls that felt more like a maze, but I was already going through every corner there was and sniffing the air with my whole concentration

Suddenly, I saw a tag hung in front of a ward

EMERGENCY WARD 3

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I felt something deep inside my bones as soon as I rounded the corner into the ward

It felt like a pull I couldn’t explain. It was as if a part of me I didn’t know had been asleep had just opened its eyes

didn’t think. My feet moved before my mind could catch up

The closer I got, the stronger the pull I felt

It was a guttwisting ache that said she was near

Then, just like a dream, I caught her scent. I almost staggered

But why the fuck was her scent here

It wasn’t coming from the ER

It was coming from the hall just around the corner. A few rooms away

The scent was faint enough to make my heart stop midbeat, but fuck it. I moved faster with all my senses on high alert

I heard a woman’s voice, and I recognized it. She was sobbing so hard like she was in unexplainable pain

Fuck 

My whole fucking body knew who it was

And it felt like the ground gave out beneath me

My heart rammed against my ribs like it was trying to tear itself out. I stumbled forward, the sound of her sobbing cracking open every control I had left

The hallway opened up into a small alcove just before the ward, and saw two figures a man and a lady standing with their 

backs to me

Something in me cracked, and I stopped breathing. My vision blurred. I couldn’t even feel my feet

Fucking Cole. I’ll rip his heart out

I closed the distance between us in a few long strides, reached for the woman, turned her into me, and wrapped my arms around her

with a force I didn’t know I had

I buried her in my chest like I was scared she’d disappear if I loosened my grip for even a second

She gasped softly, her hands gripping my shirt

I shut my eyes, Inhaling all of her like an addict starved of his addiction

Fuck, baby, I thought I lost you.” 

Kasmine was crying none stop.. 

Her whole body trembled in my arms like she’d fall apart if I let go. Her face was buried in my chest, wet with tears and gasps. And all I could think about was the baby’s safety with the way she was crying. I hope it doesn’t hurt the baby

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I held her tighter

She was alive

She was fucking alive

And yet, she was crying like someone had just ripped her soul out

God. What the fuck happened

My jaw clenched hard as I turned my glare to Cole, who was standing stiff like a damn statue behind her. I didn’t even care that Kasmine was still in my arms when I snapped

What the fuck, Cole!My rage bled through my tone like wildfire. Why weren’t you answering your fucking phone? You got a death wish?” 

Cole immediately bored his head, I’m sorry, Alpha. I lost it during the whole commotion.” 

Lost it? That was the dumbest excuse I’d ever heard

I stared him down, breathing hard and holding back the storm building inside me

I wanted to rip someone apart

What the fuck happened?I shifted my stance, still cradling Kasmine close, running soothing fingers through her hair as she cried quietly against my chest

There was a man,he said quickly, avoiding my eyes. Hehe shot at Claire. She’s in the ER now.” 

That was it

That was the whole story

That’s how he thought he was going to explain the shitstorm I just walked into

My teeth ground together

And how the fuck did Kasmine end up with Claire? Where the hell did this even happen?I barked, my tone climbing again. Speak, damn it! Where exactly? What time? Who did you see? Did you check the area? Did you fucking think?I snapped

I couldn’t hold it in anymore

Fuck it, Cole! Are you dumb? I need fucking details!” 

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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