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Chapter 64

KESTER.

I stared at her, disgust curling in the pit of my stomach as she thought she had the right to ask me stupid questions.

After interrupting such a perfect evening for me, June felt the need to get an explanation as to why I was in the pool with my little sister. Naked.

Kasmine had been terrified when I pulled her back into the water, but if I hadn’t, June would have seen her naked ass running off into the house like we were doing something bad.

I wanted her to see us… Really see us, so she’d know we aren’t hiding, or shying away or even doing anything wrong. Because, to me, I wasn’t doing anything wrong

Even after I ordered her to go into the house, she still felt the need to stand by the window to watch Kasmine and me leave the pool.

She saw me stepping out naked.

Kasmine had stubbornly covered her lower region–butt and pussy with the bikini wrapper. Her breasts were still well nestled in that tempting bikini bra of hers that I was sure she was thankful I didn’t rip off her.

Kasmine and June barely exchanged pleasantries over the awkward tension in the atmosphere, and frankly, I didn’t give a fuck. She was the intruder who shouldn’t be here in the first place.

I lazily pulled off my wet shorts, tossing them into the laundry basket as 1 walked past her. My mind was too occupied with a certain brown–haired, green–eyed goddess and more ways I could please her and get her to worry

less about me.

“I am talking to you, Kester!” June said in frustration, following after me, “She is a girl, for fuck’s sake! You can’t be in the pool with her in that manner!”

I ignored her rants, pulling out fresh pants from my closet was too in a hurry and I didn’t have any ounce of attention to give to this napping woman.

“You aren’t going to say anything?” She scoffed, unbelievably.

“Why did you return today, June?” I asked her, sliding into my sweatpants.

See how Kasmine was doing.

“I told you I’ll be coming back, didn’t I?” She asked with her arms crossed, “Why the hell did you send me to your pack in the first place? I waited for the instructions you said you’d give me, but you never called or picked up my calls.”

Ah… Yes.

I almost laughed.

I had totally forgotten about the lame excuse I had given to her to make her leave my house at 8 o’clock on the night I saw Kasmine with Jake to head to my pack house, telling her I’d give her instructions on what I wanted her to do for me when she arrived.

I knew the kind of punishment I wanted to exert on Kasmine and I didn’t want any form of distraction or hindrance.

“It didn’t matter anymore,” I said casually, strolling to my vanity table. I scanned through my perfume collection and smiled when my eyes caught the one Kasmine had picked for me the day I took her shopping

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She obviously liked it, and that’s why I’d wear it tonight.

“You aren’t being fair to me, Kester.” June began and sincerely, I felt more irritated than touched. “I love you. I’ve loved you right from college. Why do you keep treating me this way?” She sniffed.

I sighed, turning to face her, “June?” I held her both shoulders softly, “But even then, I told you I could never love you back. Didn’t I?” I took in her features for the first time since she returned, and even though I never felt the need to pay attention to her looks, I noticed she looked paler than when she left three days ago.

Her eyes had black bags underneath them, and she looked like a shadow of herself.

Tears streamed down her blue eyes, and I narrowed my brows out of concern, “Are you alright, June? You don’t look… Okay.”

She sniffed as a bitter chuckle crawled out of her throat, “Why would I look okay, Kes?” She slowly shook her head, “I am dying inside. Do you know what it means to love someone who has refused to love you back?” She asked.

“Yes, I do, June. I know what it feels to be in love with someone who has vehemently refused to love me back,” I replied softly and saw the shock in her eyes.

No. I never meant to break her even more. But she was broken either way.

“You You love someone else?” She choked out, but I didn’t answer. “Kester,” she pressed her fingers against my shoulders, “please love me back. If not for anything, for the sake of the love I have had for you for all these years now. Please…” She cried, and for the first time, I didn’t feel disgusted by her desperation. I only felt pity because I’d never be able to love her no matter how hard she tried.

My fingers traced a soft path along her cheek, and she sighed, leaning into my touch like she wished it would last

forever.

“Get some sleep, June. You need it.”

It’s been a hectic week for me. From making sure Fred Anderson settled in properly here at Zamford with a mouthwatering salary that surpasses all that Valor Lante had ever paid him to oversee the efforts put in by my team to extract the basic Information needed from him about Valor Lante and their future plans, aspirations, everything

We had paid him handsomely, and so he spewed every single piece of information he had about Valor Lante.

As much as I was happy, I was also worried. If Valor Lante also laid hands on Sylvia, they’d do the same. So, 1 had to make sure Sylvia wasn’t a problem anymore.

I strode into the exquisite restaurant I had picked for this date and was ushered to the table that had been reserved for me at the dimly lit corner of the space,

The smell of exquisite cuisines filled the air, but I was neither interested in eating nor even being here in the first place, but I had to,

I as soon as she

As I rounded the corner, my gaze rested on the chubby blonde sitting in anticipation. She smiled as saw me, and I wish I could do the same.

The flowery dress she wore sat unhealthily close to her upper thighs, and I wondered if such a level of exposure was necessary.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to offer a smile, at least, and she stood up with a wide grin, totally unsure

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“Kester… You came.” She asked like she hadn’t expected me to come.

Well, that was smart of her because I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t absolutely necessary.

I gave her a small nod, “Hello, Claire.”

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My Stepbrother

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Status: Ongoing Type: Alpha 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.”