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My Stepbrother 339

My Stepbrother 339

Chapter 339 

KESTER

TEN YEARS AGO

I never clicked with anyone the way I clicked with my little sister

Kasmine had this energy that could light up an entire fucking room, and, somehow, every part of me too. She was laughter. She was warmth. She was this endless spark of joy that refused to burn out, matter what life threw at us

Since that night four years ago, when I finally caved and let her be my friend, things had shifted for the better. She even made me see how good her mother was, and now, I was also cool with her, and I even called her Mum

Jorja was a nice woman. She filled in the gap for my mum. And even though I still despised my mum for leaving me, a tiny part of me still hoped she’d walk through the door one day. That she’d hold my face, look me in the eye, and tell me she was sorry for ever leaving me

I knew it was stupid. 

But it was still hope

But I guess that day would never come

པ་ཅན་དེས་ག་ཅིད་ན་ ལ་གསན་|:ཀན་སྟོང་ 

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And that was fine. Kasmine and Jorja were doing a great job at keeping me happy the best way they could

I got you!Kasmine’s highpitched giggle filled the room as she delivered another soft jab to my side

I let out an exaggerated yelp and clutched my ribs like she’d broken something vital. Ouch! You beast!” 

She squealed with laughter, bouncing on the bed like she had won an actual wrestling match

That’s seven wins for me!she beamed, holding up seven little fingers. One would think she had just conquered the damn world

She was so small and adorable. She was also very cute to think that her small, feeble self could beat me seven times in a row in a wrestling match. Have you seen me? I’ve been gyming since I was twelve

But she was pretty. God, she was so fucking pretty

That’s right, Mine. You won,I grinned, lunging forward to tickle her

She shrieked in protest, squirming under my grip and giggling so hard I thought she’d choke on air. I’ve told you! That’s not how you pronounce the Mine in my name!” 

And I’ve told you beforeI narrowed my eyes dramatically, pausing just long enough to make her squeal again, I. Don’t. Care!” 

Then I went in again, fingers dancing mercilessly over her ribs as she screamed with laughter.. 

Eventually, we collapsed beside each other, breathlessly gasping like we’d run a marathon

Kasmine rolled to her side, her cheeks flushed pink, with strands of her wild curls sticking to her forehead

Then suddenly, she sat up straight like a light bulb had gone off in her head. Oh! It’s almost time.” 

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Time for what tblinked, sitting up beside her and looking at herth worry on my face

She glanced at the clock, then back at me. Damian. He asked me to come over, Said his dad got him a new video game. We’re all going over to play it together.he stood up, adjusting her rumpled dress

I stared at her for a long second, the corners of my smile faltering

Damian. Again

I didn’t know why his name always made my jaw clench or why I fel a sharp jab of something unpleasant in my chest every time she said it with that little glimmer in her eyes

He was just a boy. One of het school friends

But the idea of her running off to sit with him almost every evening play with him, laugh with himI didn’t like that shit one bit

Besides, why was she so happy about a video game? The thought grated on my nerves for no reason

No, Kasmine. Stay with me. Don’t go,I said quickly, reaching out and gently clasping her wrist. My fingers tightened just a little. We were just having fun, weren’t we? I meanit’s just a video game.” 

She narrowed her brows, Not again, Kes. You never let me visit my friends. And now, they are starting to get closer to each other than they were to me. They think I don’t want to be their friend anymore.She said sadly

Her shoulders dropped, and she stared down at the floor like she was ashamed to feel what she did

I sighed, brushing my thumb over her wrist. You don’t need them, Mine. You have me. That’s all you need. You’re the only friend I have, apart from Norlan.” 

I leaned in, softening my tone. And that’s enough for me. Come on

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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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