Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 1

KASMINE'S POV.

"No..." I whispered, my hands trembling uncontrollably as my blurry eyes took in the sight before me. "Wh.. What have you done?" I choked, taking slow steps backward, away from the man who I had thought was my savior and protector.

I was wrong.

"Kasmine..." He called in his familiar deep voice that always remained calm no matter the storm raging in him.

"Don't come near me. You... You just killed him... You killed him..." I sobbed, feeling my limbs grow weaker by the minute as I kept staring blankly at the young man lying lifeless before me.

We were in the woods. Just the two of us and the dead man.

"Stop being dramatic, Kasmine. He tried to force himself on you!" Kester's tone was a bit firmer now.

“He didn't! He barely even touched me! He was just talking to me, Kester! You just took an innocent life!" I screamed.

I was fed up. I didn't know how much of this I could take anymore.

Kester, my stepbrother, is the Alpha Of the Crescent Moon Pack. It was all so cute and harmless - his protectiveness towards me. But as we grew, it slowly turned into something else. Something that made me even more terrified of him.

Never did I ever imagine that my stepbrother would ever kill anyone because of me, let alone an innocent man.

"Come on. Let's get back to the party," He stepped toward me, but I stepped backward.

How could he sound like he didn't just kill an innocent person? How?

was no match for him. He was way faster than my small legs could ever carry

arms, and I felt disgusted being so close to

I immediately lost my will to him. But the terror and pain were still there, "you will act like the good girl you are and return to the party immediately," He commanded, his deep green eyes almost piercing the depths of my

to fight against his

his girlfriend's party- I began to wonder how my

years later, my mother found love again with the Alpha of our pack, who had also lost his mate. Kester was fourteen, while I

anyone to bully me. He never went a day without getting me gifts. I was the envy of my friends because I was loved

think my friends would still envy me, knowing what I have been going through for the past four

little too much. He never allowed other men to come near me, and neither did he allow

with and tell all my secrets to. And as the years went by,

boyfriend would be over Kester's dead body. He kept telling me

with everything Kester had been doing. They kept saying they felt happy I had a protective

and meeting my fated mate. I am desperate to be free from his control. I feel suffocated

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passed by, and I couldn't get over the gory image of the innocent man who was killed in front of me. I couldn't sleep or eat. I haven't set eyes on Kester either. He only comes home during the weekends to visit Mum

a big name in the country. He took over the company just about the same time he took over the Alpha position from our father, former Alpha Kade Hamilton. And since then, he has taken the company

His pack

I had to deal with his controlling presence only during the weekends. But that didn't mean I was free during the week, as he had bugged my phone and laptop. No calls or text messages come in or go out of my phone without him

much for

want to be late for class. Being in my final year in college, we were expected

I have already submitted the three tech companies I would love

good as Kester's, but may I be damned to add his company to my list! Not when I have been so desperate

already submitted the same choices, and hopefully, we will be posted to the same company. There, I'd have more time and freedom to be with Jake