He Killed My Dog, So I Took His Empire Novels & Stories

Lorenzo’s hand instantly flew to the holster beneath his jacket but I raised a hand stopping him. I looked at Luke, completely unbothered. I had been hearing his pathetic insults since I was a child. He was a weak spoiled child. He had the legacy, but I had the brains and the brutality. That’s why our father had passed him over to let me run the empire until I completely took over kicking my own father out of the board seat. "Keep drinking, Luke," I said smoothly, not even slowing my pace as I walked past the staircase. "Maybe one day you'll finally drink enough to forget that I own the roof over your head."

Only one man sitting above the Board. Only one person powerful enough to bury deaths. Erase records. Control corporations. And manipulate governments. The founder of Blackwood Holdings. The man Damian had admired his entire life. The man who supposedly retired years ago. The man Damian called grandfather. Arthur Blackwood. The room went completely silent. Then a gunshot shattered the window. Glass exploded inward. Everyone ducked instinctively. A second shot followed. Then a third. The mansion erupted into chaos. Charles immediately spun toward the darkness outside.

My voice was calm and cold. "That's too easy. I want him to find me. When I'm at my most powerful. I want him to see exactly what he threw away." I stood and walked to the massive floor-to-ceiling window, looking down on the financial empire I now controlled. "Let him chase," I said, my reflection staring back with eyes of ice. "A rabid dog hunting its prey is only following instinct. But I am no longer the prey. I am the hunter. And I'm forging the cage, not the leash."

"I... I have them. If you don't believe her, I can—" "No!" Tracey screamed, lunging to stop him, but it was too late. The sharp click of the car unlocking sealed her fate. I threw open the trunk. The stench hit me first. Then I saw it—a small, lifeless dog, its body limp and decaying. Puffy. Peter stumbled back, his face white as a sheet. "Tracey... Puffy... why is... why is Puffy here?" The live stream exploded. Comments poured in, furious and relentless:

Lord Ravaryn replied sharply, “you are old enough to understand reality.” Kaelith’s breathing became uneven. “You knew he was lying to me this entire time.” Lord Ravaryn’s patience vanished. “And what exactly were you expecting?” he growled. “That a future Alpha King would reject noble blood for some abandoned mutt with no wolf?” The word mutt struck harder than anything else. Tears instantly filled Kaelith’s eyes. “I hate all of you.” The slap came without warning. Pain exploded across her cheek as her head snapped violently sideways.

Flora's POV When I hesitated, a flash of panic crossed Gwen's face. "And Caesar," he added quickly, his voice shaking. "Our Malinois. He passed away. But he had a puppy... looks just like him." Caesar. I remembered that big, loyal dog. When I first moved into the manor, he was the only one who kept me company when I felt alone. "When did he die?" I asked. "Two years ago." Gwen's voice grew thick. "He kept waiting for you to come back. Right up until the end, he'd go to the main gate and watch for you."

“Whose fault was it then? Did something happen? Did Geneva say something horrible?” “Give me the room tour first,” I said. “Then I’ll tell you what happened.” He agreed, though he didn’t look happy about it. He pulled me over to the balcony. The gentle breeze felt cool against my swollen eyes. “This is where I killed my parents’ dog,” he said flatly. “It’s also where I realized that if I pushed someone off this balcony, they would finally stop bothering me forever.” I froze. “You killed a dog?” I said the first thing that came to my mind.

Always kill a person with you head before pulling the trigger. " I kept her for myself. She's happy with me. Don't ever dare to say her name." I snarled, baring my teeth. Madness swirled in his eyes. Without another thought, he lifted the gun and began to shoot. I dodged them, easily moving to another side, taking Drake with me. He lifted his hand but I squeezed his arm, halting him. Let him think he was winning. Such kind of victories were different in a good way.

I guess that you won't be able to find me in our real world. As usual, the letter disappeared the moment I was done reading. I took a deep breath. The emperor had killed me again and I was back at the valley full of corpses.

There was no fire escape, no balcony or railings so how did he get up here. "What do you want?" I asked my voice, trembling "I don't have anything of value and why did you kill my dog?" My words cracked as tears began to flow down my face. “Like I said, he was making too much noise. And I'm pretty sure apartment rules don't allow pets to disturb the peace. So I was actually doing you a favour but rest easy love, he died protecting you. That should at least give you some closure “ “Closure “ I choked “Are you mad?“