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

his strong arms, and I felt disgusted being so close to

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

to

party - his girlfriend's party- I began

a sweet little girl who lost her father at the age of five. Two years later, my mother found love again with the Alpha of our pack, who had also lost his mate. Kester

to bully me. He never went a day without getting me gifts. I was the envy

envy me, knowing what

turned sixteen, I noticed Kester's protectiveness becoming a little too much. He never allowed other men to come near me, and neither did he allow me to spend so much time

time with and tell all my secrets to. And as the years went by, it began to reach

don't have a boyfriend. Having a boyfriend would be over Kester's dead body. He kept telling me that I should keep

saw nothing wrong with everything Kester had been doing. They kept saying they felt happy I had a protective

months and meeting my fated mate. I am desperate to be free from

*

of me. I couldn't

the CEO of Zamford Technologies, is a big name in the country. He took over the company just about the same time he took over the Alpha position

a name for himself. His pack is the biggest in the

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

for a

Being in my

a computer science student, I have already submitted the three tech companies I would love to

damned to add his company to my list! Not when I have been so desperate to be out of

we will be posted to the same company.