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They were sliding higher

My thighs tensed, my breath catching as his fingers traced ow, featherlight circles against my skin, coming to a. stop in between my thighs

He mulged slightly, urging me to part them. And I obeyed shamelessly obeyed

His other hand curled around my wrist, guiding my palm to rest against the desk as if wordlessly telling me to stay right there

His fingers traced over the thin scrap of fabric covering my center, pressing just enough to feel the damp heat waiting for him. A smirk formed on his lips, Good girl,The words slid past his lips, dripping satisfaction, possession, and delight when he found out that I had worn the thong he picked for me. It barely covered anything 

He flicked his middle finger over my wet pussy, and my knees almost buckled at the sensation that ran through 

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KesWe shouldThe words halted midway when he pushed the flimsy thong to the side, exposing my pussy to his hungry fingers

A tremor wrecked through me

My fingers curled against the desk

We couldtake thishome—” 

A strangled moan broke past my lips as he slid deeper, curling just right, his thumb circling my swollen clit in a maddening rhythm

He was watching me, taking in every reaction

A wicked smile graced his beautiful face, and it took everything in me not to shatter

His finger began to slide in and out of my wetness with a slow rhythm that was almost too unbearable. He turned and held my gaze, his eyes darkening as he took in my expression

He pulled out his long, thick finger, leaving me empty and japping for more. Before my questioning gaze would snap in his direction, I felt him again inside me, plunging in two fingers with a slow, devastating stretch that had my thighs trembling and my body arching

My walls clenched, welcoming him with more warmth and juices

Oh, Selene…. Kester..I moaned, my eyes halfclosed when he steadied himself, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper

Fuck 

He breathed harshly, his eyes a dark cloud of dark lust. His fingers curled inside me, hitting that spot that made my entire body pulse with pleasure

He suddenly stilled, still buried deep with his gaze locked onto mine

Dark

Hungry 

Intense

Then, without warninghe moved again

Long, deep strokes, dragging the pleasure through every nerve, forcing me to feel every inch of him. My body clenched around him, torn between surrender and restraint ny moans dissolving into desperate, breathless 

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whimpers as my body struggled to contain the intensity of the pleasure it felt

Then my gaze flicked across the officetoward mine

And that’s when I saw him

Jake 

His eyes scanned the empty office, probably wondering where I was

My entire body tensed, and Kester felt it instantly. His movements falteredonly for a momentbefore he followed my gaze and spotted Jake

A slow, knowing smirk curled his lips, Lover boy’s back,he murmured, voice like smoke curling against my skin. His next thrust was intentionally slow and deep. Should we give him a show?” 

The blood in my veins turned ice cold

No,I breathed, barely a whisper, my pulse hammering in my ears. Kester, don’t do anything-” 

The words broke apart when Jake’s gaze finally met mine

My breath hitched

His brows knitted together in confusion. He could see something was offthe stiffness in my shoulders, the way my fingers gripped the desk. I tried to school my expression and steady my breath, but Kester wasn’t making it easy. Because how on earth do I control it when Kester’s thrusts became harder while his thumb kept administering torturous circles around my clit

Kester, pleaseI begged when he pulled out briefly, knowing my orgasm was building up before sliding back in again 

A sharp cry caught in my throat as he hit the spot so deep it stole the air from my lungs. His thumb pressed harder against my clit, circling, tormenting, dragging me closer to the edge

Jake took a step forward

I panicked

I tried to keep my gaze on the desktop before me, trying to pretend Kester was just putting me through somethingBut Kester, he wasn’t even trying to pretend. He kept his eyes on me, savouring my every expression

Jake’s eyes never left mine. He looked worried. I forced a small, nervous smileanything to throw him offbut the second I did, Kester slammed into me with a force that sent a shudder rippling up my spine. A strangled moan escaped, barely muffled behind my teeth

Jake’s frown deepened

Please, KesI whispered, shifting, trying to ease away, but his grip on my wrist tightened

You don’t get to walk away from me. I’ve told you this before,he murmured, voice thick, possessive, drowning in desire

Just when I felt another wave of orgasm hit me, Kester pulled out of me, completely this time, and a sharp, aching gasp spilled from my lips, my entire body throbbing with frustration

Whatwhy?My voice was wrecked, ragged, dripping with unmet need

Frustration leaked from every pore of my skin, and he seemed satisfied with it

He leaned in, Go.His fingers brushed against my thigh, making me shudder. I’ll meet you in the restroom so 

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we can finish thisHe commanded, gesturing outside. You’ve made me so hard, I can’t think straight anymore. Now, I just need to be inside you.” 

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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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