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My Stepbrother 404

Chapter 404 

You feel that? That’s me. I’m inside you, Mine, where I fucking belong.His voice was gravel and heat, the words punching straight into my core. Nobody else gets this. Nobody else even fucking 

dreams about it.” 

I could barely breathe, my body was already shaking when he slowly began to slam his hips into me. He had me pinned, his hand gripping my thigh so tight I knew there’d be bruises by morning.

didn’t care. I wanted them

He did that thing he usually did with his hips, rolling them clockwise and then anticlockwise, in that slow rhythm that stripped me bare from the inside out, letting his cock grind so deep that it touched every corner of my walls. I felt him everywhere, pressing deeper into the spaces only he could reach

Kester!His name tore from me, but he caught it and crushed it between our mouths in a kiss that stole more than breath, as his did it again. And again. And again. Drawing out every last drop of pleasure I thought I’d already spent

God, pleaseI was a trembling mess. My voice trembled, but it only seemed to tighten his grip. His hand clamped my hip, his other hand cradling the back of my neck as if he could hold my soul 

still

He fucked me so hard, yet so gently. Hard enough to give me the satisfaction I deserved, but gentle enough to make sure our babies were safe from daddy’s punishing cock

Ready?He asked, slowing down a bit before coming to a stop as he looked into my eyes with all the tenderness the world had to offer

I nodded, Yes.” 

He slowly began to thrust again, while keeping his eyes locked on mine. I didn’t look away. And he smirked. He liked it

We held each other’s gaze as his gentle thrusts rocked me up and down. His brows slightly narr before his mouth dropped to my neck, his lips dragging over the spot where his mark would be carved into my skin. Thishe murmured, is mine.” 

His eyes glowed red, his fangs elongating, as he sank them in just enough to make me scream. There, babyYou’re fineJust a bit more,He cooed, as he bit harder. I could feel warm liquid trickling down my throat. But he licked it off with his tongue, his fangs still locked on the spot

God, I’d never felt so powerful and utterly connected to anyone or anything in my life. It was as if he was bleeding himself into meFibre by fibre, piece by piece, cell by cell

His thrusts became more frantic as he sank his fangs even deeper, his claws elongating to join the 

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I felt blood dripping down my thigh, while his other hand gripped a chunk of my hair as if he d support so as not to fall off the cliff he was riding to

Cum with me, baby,he groaned, his voice breaking, fuck!” 

The sound of his desperation snapped the last thread holding me together. My walls clenched around him so hard, my vision blurring as my orgasm ripped through me

Kester followed me over the edge with a guttural growl, grinding deep, burying himself to the hilt

Fuck!He roared as we reached our climax. He released a whole load of his hot seeds into me, as he staked his claim, fully making me hisHe stayed there, holding me tight, refusing to let a single drop leave

He slowly pulled away after licking my blood clean with his tongue

It’s your turn to make me yours, Mine.” 

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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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