All Chapters of He Is Mine: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Dante“I still can't believe you have a girlfriend,” Slyder said as I came out from my room in Amir's pad.I had introduced Nora to them immediately my mother had gone and they all loved her. Slyder especially didn't forget to remind me how out of my league my girlfriend was. I agreed wholeheartedly with that. I had scored by getting Nora to be my girlfriend. Besides she was just as much of a nerd as I asked, but with a much prettier face and perfect body.“Yes, you've mentioned it before,” I said, trying to hold my tongue. I had been trying to keep my temper in the reins for the whole day, but it seemed like she was trying way too hard I adjusted the cuffs of my shirt, trying to focus on the excitement of the evening rather than the persistent banter from Slyder. She was leaning against the kitchen counter, grinning like a kid who’d just heard a juicy secret. Amir sat nearby, nursing a drink with his usual laid-back demeanor.“Honestly, I didn’t think you had it in you, four eyes,”

Dante“Dante,” I heard someone call my name from a distance, but I refused to open my eyes. I still needed some sleep.“Dante,” The voice was louder now and accompanied with a slap.I woke up instantly to find Nora glaring at me.“Nora, hey,” I said, pulling myself into a sitting position and realizing that I had slept on the couch last night after I couldn't get it up with Nora.“Don't hey me! I waited for you, I was worried and you were here, thinking?” she glared, clearly very upset.“I'm sorry… I didn't mean…”“Save it, Dante. I don't care. I'm leaving,” she spat, frustration evident in her tone.“But you were supposed to go by 7am.” "Yes, but that was before I found out I was such a huge bother to you,” she said with a shaky voice.“No, you are not,” I scrambled up to a sitting position, but she was already walking towards the door.“Nora, please wait,” I added as I ran after her and grabbed her before she got to the front door. I spun around and my heart sank when I saw that te

Asher “We need to run away.” I tapped my fingers restlessly on the wooden table. I'd been staring at a computer screen all day and my head was beginning to hurt. “Did you hear what I said?” I asked Dean when I'd waited for his reply and it didn't come. “I did. I'm pretending that I didn't,” He replied with an attitude. “You don't think we should. After all of… This?” I waved my hand in the general direction of the computer. I felt him shrug. I groaned and closed down the page. It was a boring and useless bunch of alleged werewolf sightings. Internet attention seekers. I rubbed my fingers between my eyebrows. I could feel my head pounding from the stress. It had been two days since the rogue hunter disappeared from my trap. I'd been doing a lot of research and looking over my shoulder at slightest noise since then. I still hadn't been able to figure it out. The rogue hunter was said to have access to magic. And when one died, usually at a far older age than any werewolf cou

Dante I lay in my dorm for the first time in three days. My hands were clapped behind my head as I stared morosely at the ceiling. I couldn't sleep at Amir's after what had happened with Nora. I tried. It was just too depressing. Besides, I'd heard Slyder say something about staying over so she could crush Amir in FIFA. Nora still hadn't returned any of my calls or texts. I'd stopped sending any or calling her phone since mid afternoon. She was pissed, sad, and frustrated. I know I would be if I were in her shoes. I needed to give her time to process things. It was hard to do though. I kept fighting the urge to pick up my phone and call her a hundred times. Or till whenever she blocks me in fury. It felt like an alien sleeping in the dorm room. Asher wasn't going to be back, he had cleared his things out of the room, but he still had the key so I guess he could show up anytime he wanted to. I wasn't sure if I cared much about that. I was sick of it. Sick of him. I remembered the

Asher Oh my God.I killed him.The minute I thought that, I heard his heartbeat and I breathed a sigh of relief.Knocked out. Not dead. That's better. “What the hell is wrong with you? Is your first response to anything punching in the face?” Dean growled in anger. “I wasn't really thinking straight.” I grumbled defensively. “Yeah, you never do!” “Quit yelling at me alright! I need to think. Come up with a solution somehow.” I ran both my hands through my hair and paced the small corridor. “Maybe take him somewhere more comfortable?” Dean suggested. “Right. Of course." I picked Liam up and carried him into the living room in bridal style. It wasn't hard to do that since he weighed little more than a wet cat. “Dude, we were right in front of his bedroom. Don't you think he'd be more comfortable on a bed?” Dean asked incredulously. “Didn't think of that.” “Sure. What else is new?” “Dean for the love of God, can you quit being such an asshole right now?! We need to figure