Romans & histoires He Killed My Dog, So I Took His Empire

I was an hour late. "I'm sorry. I…" Before I could finish he'd already folded me into a warm hug. He peeled off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders. "What happened? You don't look okay." His voice had gone soft. And I started crying before I could stop myself. "I was just thinking about the dog I used to have." "I couldn't protect her. Someone killed her. And I couldn't even make her pay for it. I wasn't the kind of owner Happy deserved."

I lifted it with the tip of the machete, my face full of disgust. “It’s filthy now.” With one flick of my wrist, the blade sliced through it. The jacket split clean in two, feathers exploding into the air. “I’d rather destroy it than let you wear it.” “You...!” Tyler’s face turned green with rage. I ignored him. Then I turned, swung myself onto Duke’s back, and settled there. He was bigger now, broad enough to carry me without the slightest effort. “Let’s go.” With the dog pack surrounding me like an army, I rode out across the rooftop.

The mate of the one I killed, I thought. I heard answering howls off in the distance, coming fast but still a way off. Emily brought her stick down hard on the first rogue’s head while I shook off the wolf that was hanging off from me. I turned back and grabbed the neck of the original rogue, using my size to brace myself before snapping his neck, too. I turned to find myself facing two more rogues, the mate and a new wolf. This new wolf didn’t smell like a rogue. He must have not been on his own for too long.

he said looking at me while my body was burning in anger. "I'm not going anywhere," I said my eyes looking directly into his. "Fine, you stay here but don't blame me if anything happens to her," I snapped at his words. "What do you mean by that don't you dare," I lost my hearing that he could go to that extent. "Have you forgotten what I did to the dog you loved," he said with a smirk and I remembered what he did to him, he killed him with a gunshot because he was dear to me and he hated the fact that I was having someone close to me.

“Then I’ll feed her to the wild dogs myself!” He takes steps towards me but suddenly is jerked backwards, with so much force that he crashes against the buck of a tree, three metres away with a loud bang. His body bounces backwards again and lands on the hard ground. Blood oozes from his nostrils and from a cut on one side of his head. "Oh my God! you killed him!" gasps echo through the crowd as people stagger back, eyes wide with shock. Elon lies motionless on the ground like he has been hit by a bull. Yet the Emporer yanked him away with ease, like the werewolf weighs less than a toddler.

He smiled and looked down before starting, “I was talking about my dog, Lucia… She got badly injured and she wasn’t recovering… Her condition was deteriorating day by day and so I ordered my men to end her misery…” “Oh, my God… I’m so sorry… I thought…” I started anxiously. “You thought I was talking about you” He completed and I looked down in embarrassment. “I’m sorry…” I said slowly and began to play with my fingers. “It is okay, Emily… Anyone could have misunderstood that… But why would I want to kill you? You are such a talented girl… You won that competition with my son… I am so proud of both of you” He said enthusiastically and a smile approached my face.

I growled, my voice layered with a low rumble that wasn’t entirely human. A figure stepped from the shadows, masked, lean, and wrapped in black fabric that absorbed the moonlight. Another mercenary. Emon's dad still had loyal dogs. “Funny,” I said, wiping the small line of blood from my cheek. “Your master didn’t tell you his empire’s fallen?” The man didn’t reply. He lunged. Fast, but not fast enough. I sidestepped, grabbed his arm mid-swing, and twisted until I heard the satisfying snap of bone. He screamed and I threw him into a tree with enough force to splinter the bark.

“This is just the beginning. I’m taking back everything that should’ve been mine. Your place as Donna. The Kane money. All of it.” Her grip tightened. “If it weren’t for your cold, disgusting mother, mine wouldn’t have died—she couldn’t even afford to see a doctor. She deserved the Kane name just as much as you did.” That was it—the line Annie should never have crossed. Bringing up my mother, then calling her disgusting. I turned sharply, trying to pull free. Annie held on. I pushed harder—And suddenly, she let go. She fell backward, hitting the floor. I stumbled too, catching myself against the chair.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

“Why are you pretending any of this affects you? You don’t care about killing people. You haven’t since you murdered her. You acting as though you’re torn up over it is just sad and pathetic.” “You know, killing her wasn’t easy? It was my first time and I was scared and nervous. But then I thought of all the things I could accomplish. How I could prove my father wrong if I went through with this one murder. That you would see that I could be so much more than just an Emperor. That you would respect me.”