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My Stepbrother 337

My Stepbrother 337

Chapter 337 

KESTER

I didn’t know the first damn thing about consoling my mate. What could I even say to patch up a wound that deep? Claire’s death had shattered her, and watching her crumble this way gutted me

Claire’s death made me fear for my best friend’s life. He was still unconscious. The doctors said he had hit his head too hard and 

that his wolf had gone Mia. That was never a good sign

The chances of Norlan waking up were painfully slim. But had faith I had to. I couldn’t lose him. No fucking way

I had already put the culprit of this wicked act in their place. I was eager to go teach the desperate fool a lesson they’d never forget for the rest of their miserable lives

For now, they’d remain in my basement with mild torture to keep them busy until I make time to visit them myself

Earlier at the hospital, the decision of where to take Kasmine nearly tore me apart. She was safe at my house, but she’d be way too lonely especially now that she was grieving. Leaving her isolated could sink her deeper, and I had no one to entrust her with

Taking her to the pack house was equally risky because I couldn’t trust Mum not to attempt to further convince her about her 

decision to be with me

Kasmine was at a very fragile point right now. Exposing her to negativity could be very detrimental. But I had to choose. And it was 

the difficult way out I had chosen

Here,I murmured, pulling the blanket up over her shoulders and tucking it gently beneath her chin. This should keep you warm.” 

Her fingers trembled where they clutched the edge of the comforter, and she sniffed

Her eyes were red and puffy, and her voice was wrecked. She could barely make an audible sentence

Don’t goplease. Stay.The words scraped out of her throat

I sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of my nose. I was eager to return to the hospital to stay with Norlan. I wanted to be there when he regained consciousness. Or, maybe I just wanted to be there to be sure he wasn’t going to die or something. Fuck. I was tense. My chest was way too tight

BabyI said softly, crouching by the bed. Should I ask Mum to come stay with you? I’ll be back by morning, I swear.” 

She shook her head frantically, No. I want you, Kes. Please. JustStay. You can leave in the morning.” 

Fuck

She looked so broken, almost as if the slightest breeze could shatter what was left of her 

Okay. Okay,I whispered, pressing a kiss to her temple before climbing into bed behind her. I wrapped my arms around her, cocooning her small frame into mine. She was cold, tense, and still trembling

I held her until her breathing steadied. She whimpered in her sleep, and I soothed her with quiet murmurs, brushing her hair back from her damp forehead

She needed the sleep, even though she had some nightmares, which was expected

I couldn’t sleep all night. My eyes were wide open

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I had to help her shower and dress

She didn’t speak much. She just leaned on me and trusted me to hold her together when she couldn’t do it herself

I made her eatBit by bitSpoon to mouth

Then I kissed her forehead, brushed my thumb across her cheek, and grabbed my keys

Can I come with you?She asked, but I shook my head

No, babe,I said, stepping closer to cup her cheek. You need rest. the baby needs it.” 

I kissed her temple and pulled her into a warm hug. She’melted into my chest, her fingers gripping the back of my shirt like she didn’t want to let go. And I didn’t want to pull away either

I’ll be back before you know it, okay?I murmured into her hair. Just promise me somethingShe was quiet, Make sure you stay safe. And, stay in the house. Don’t go anywhere else, please, baby. Please.My forehead rested against hers for a heartbeat longer before I kissed her again, and she nodded. 

I overheard Mum talking about the meeting Blaine would be holding today. What would you do?She asked when I stood up and reached for my keys

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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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