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My Stepbrother 403

My Stepbrother 403

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother 

Chapter 403 

You’re already soaked,he growled, leaning down to bite my earlobe. For me. Always for me.” 

I whimpered when he rubbed slow circles over my clit, You feel that?His voice was low, like he was sharing a secret he’d never share with anyone else. That’s mine. Every single drop of your arousal, every single twitch of this perfect little bundle of nerves hereall fucking mine.” 

My fingers clamped down on his shoulders, my nails biting into his skin as his pace picked up just enough to make my thighs quiver

Oh, GodKester” 

Yes, babyhe let out a breathy whisper, I told you beforeHe slid one thick finger inside my slick heat, and the sound that left me was a shameless moan, I am your god, Kasmine.He growled into my ear, and I swear, I lost myself in the pleasure that rippled through me

Fuck, babyhe muttèred, pulling his finger out slowly before sinking it back into me with more force. You’re so tightYou’ll make me lose it.” 

He kissed me again, a little messier, with our teeth clashing and tongues tangling, leaving both of us gasping for breath but refusing to let go

He pulled out and slid two fingers deep inside me again, stretching me open for him, and the desperate moan that clawed out of my throat was embarrassing

I gasped so hard it was almost a sob. My head tipped back, and he didn’t miss the chance to mouth at my throat, his teeth scraping before his tongue soothed the sting

He fucked me with a steady rhythm, his whole body going rigid, every time he pulled back and slid back in. His restraint was failing him

He knew every weak point in my body. And his finger made sure to explore all those weak points

He curled his fingers deep into my core, dragging out that pleasure that always made me lose my 

sanity

KesterRight thereI sobbed as tears pooled in my eyes at the maddening pleasure

His breathing became ragged, and so did my moans as he pushed me to the peak of my first release.. 

The obscene wet sound of his fingers moving in me filled the room, blending with my breathless 

moans

Fuck, yesThat’s it, baby,he growled, thrusting faster and a bit harder, Give it to me.” 

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I felt my climax come in a rush, as my whole body thrashed and trembled beneath him with a loud 

Cry

I was still trembling, my walls pulsing around his fingers, when he suddenly ripped his hand away. The loss made me whimper until he shoved his slick fingers into his mouth, licking them clean 

while staring straight into my eyes

Sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever tasted,he growled, and then his mouth was back on mine, shoving the taste of me between my lips

The kiss turned feral. His hands gripped my ass, dragging me flush against the thick, breathing length pressing against my entrance

He hooked my knees over his arms in one swift move, spreading me wide for him. The position left me open and shaking and he loved it. His pupils blew wide, his jaw clenched, and his wolf was right there beneath the surface

– 

I’ll be gentle,he rasped, lining himself up and dragging the thick head of his cock through my slick folds, but don’t expect me to be fucking saintly.” 

I gasped as he pushed just the tip inside, the stretch already stealing my breath

KesterI panted

He gave me that dangerous, obsessed curl of his lips that told me I wasn’t leaving this bed until he’d had every piece of me

Slowly, he pushed his whole length into me, stretching me so wide that I felt every inch of him

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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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