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My Stepbrother 44

My Stepbrother 44

KESTER

June didn’t hesitate

Not even for a second

The moment the words left my mouth, she dropped to her knees like a welltrained pet, eyes wide, eager, desperate to please. She looked like a pretty little whore, ready to worship my cock

Pitiful 

Good girl,I murmured, dragging my fingers along the side of her face, watching as she leaned into my touch like she thought it meant something

It didn’t

She had no fucking clue that she was nothing more than a pawn in my game. That the only reason she was even here, on her knees, was because someone else wasn’t

Now, take it,I urged her as she hesitated at the sight of my cock, which wasn’t even fully erect yet

She’d never had the opportunity to see me naked, and she probably never will after tonight

Her delicate palms wrapped around my cock while her thumb gently stroked its tip before bringing her tongue to join the show. She was trying to be sensual, trying to put on a show, but all I felt was boredom

Her tongue flicked over the head hesitantly before she pressed a soft, wet kiss against it

Nothing

Absolutely nothing

Not even a flicker of interest

I sighed, jaw tightening, fighting the urge to shove her away and call the whole thing off. But I controlled myself. If I wanted this to be effective, I had to make it easy for her. And the best way to do this was to picture the one person I would rather have kneel before me. Kasmine

I closed my eyes, letting my mind conjure her instead. I imagined her small, plump lips wrapped around my hardened length while her warm breath fanned over my skin, her wide green eyes locked onto mine like a good little girl, taking everything I give her, sucking the life out of my cock

Fuck 

Blood surged violently to my lower region, my length twitching in June’s grip, swelling with the force of my thoughts alone

She noticed

Of course, she fucking noticed

Her grip tightened slightly, her lips curving in satisfaction like she thought she was the reason for my reaction 

Pathetic

Go straight to the point, June,I gritted out, my patience razorthin

June’s lips stretched around my cock, her tongue flattening against the underside as she took me deeper

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She thought she was doing something 

Her soft moans vibrated around my length, the sound needy, eager to please, but all it did was irritate me

I clenched my jaw, staring blankly at the wall ahead as her lead bobbed between my legs. If I had focused on the sensations, I’d have pulled her away by now and told her to get the fuck out. But this wasn’t about her

This was about Kastnine

I lifted my eyes to the clock again

8:59 PM

One more minute

June sucked harder, lips tightening around my shaft, her tongue swirling in an attempt to drag some reaction out of me. I didn’t give her one

I stayed silent. Cold. Detached

Let her think I was simply difficult to please. Let her believe this was just how I was

She had no idea I wasn’t even looking at her

1 was waiting

Thensoft footsteps. Upstairs

My lips curved. It was showtime

1 tangled my fingers in June’s hair, pulling her closer until she gagged, her throat swallowing around me as she choked slightly. My grip was firm, forcing her deeper, and couldn’t bring myself to care about her discomfort

My grip on her hair held her still, my other hand resting lazily on the armrest of the couch. I wasn’t even looking at her

I was looking at the stairs

Waiting

And then she appeared

Kasmine

She stepped into view, her frame small and delicate, caught in the golden glow of the chandelier overhead

And then she froze

Right there, midstep, her entire body locked in place as her eyes landed on usOn me

At the sight of June on her knees, my cock buried in her mouth

The way her lips parted, a sharp inhale caught in her throat The way her hands twitched, fingers curling like she wanted to claw at somethingat me

And the way her emerald eyesalways so bright, so damn expressiveglistened

Ah. Fuck.I let out a low, throaty moan, dragging June rougher onto my cock, my hips thrusting forward

I didn’t break eye contact with Kasmine

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Not for a second

I wanted her to see

Wanted her to feel it

Wanted her to burn

June, who was totally oblivious to the show, whimpered against my length, her moans vibrating against my shaft as she tried to keep up with my pace

I wish she knew all this wasn’t about her

It was about the girl standing therethe girl watching

The girl whose hands were shaking

And fuckI was enjoying every bit of it

Fuck! JuneI licked my lips, throwing my head backward, my eyes rolling into their sockets for a moment before resting my eyes on Mine again, You suck me so well, baby, fuck.” 

She never left. She just stood there, unmoving, as if struck by lightning 

Her reactionthe raw, unfiltered look on her facewas exactly what I’d wanted. I leaned back, enjoying every second of her discomfort, every flicker of pain in her eyes

Just as her tears began to fall, almost tugging at something in my chest, she covered her mouth with her palms and scurried away back into her room

A satisfied smirk played on my lips as June kept up with whatever she thought she was doing. But I was done. She had served her purpose

1 detangled my fingers from her hair and stopped thrusting abruptly. She paused, unsure if she should continue or not, but I helped her decide by gently shoving her off

WhatShe looked as confused as a virgin on her wedding night

Go to bed, June. I’m done.” 

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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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