Novel & Cerita Call Me Emperor

I thought it was from the man I was with last night, but I answered it in case it wasn't. “Who's this?” “It's been a long time since we last spoke, Luna. It's good to hear from you again. I'm fine, thank you for asking.” “I asked a question. Who the hell is this?”, I questioned again, irritated by the sarcastic greetings from the unknown caller. “This is Emilio.” I sat there, a little stunned. “Emilio?” “Yes.” “And why the hell is a disowned bastard like you calling me?” “That hurt.” “It wasn't supposed to please you. What do you want from me?”

Though surprised by these words, Hamish was not entirely shocked. After all, he knew most of the experts in Eastern Ocean, and the sudden appearance of a young, powerful stranger could only mean he was a foreigner. He just had not expected his emperor to go so far as to contact an outsider to eliminate his family. "No, I didn't actively reach out to anyone. It was all coincidence, wasn't it, Chase... Basalt's Collins?" the emperor said, suddenly turning his focus to Chase and revealing his name.

Eventually, we leaned into it. I strode up to Daxton's side, bracing and leaning against the pilot's console. "We're a package deal," my brother replied. He glanced over at me and continued, "And now that she's here, you can continue." The gangly man frowned but resumed his spiel. "As I was saying, I am the Emissary of Ilios, calling you on behalf of Emporer Cyrus." I didn't say anything, bringing my eyebrows together to analyze the man on the screen. Not many planets were led by a monarchy, but I knew Ilios was home to royal daywalkers.

"How can it be so easy to obtain my Legacy? If you are alone, congratulations, you are dead meat. If you are two men or women, congratulations, you are also dead meat... Hahahaha... How can a group of outsiders get my Legacy?" The voice rang out again. However, this voice was obviously left behind in advance. After it came out, it disappeared without a trace. However, these were enough for Zephyr Khan. Just as he had expected, this guy was the Immortal Emperor. Even if Zephyr Khan had reached this point, he would have to secretly scold him-you're ruthless!

“I’m not the bad one here.” “Your?” Her emerald eyes squinted as it looked at me with confusion and disbelief. “You called my baby yours? How dare you?!” she stood up, her eyes were angry and hateful as if I’m a monster. I tilted my head to the side, diverting my vision away from her and my tongue pushing the inside of my cheeks to stop myself because I can feel myself bursting any moment.

In the emergency room, the doctors worked frantically to save the child inside me. I kept dialing Vincent Russo's number over and over again. "Pick up… please… just pick up…" The blood beneath me kept spreading, warm and unstoppable, as my vision slowly blurred. On the nineteenth try, the call finally connected. However, the first thing I heard was Sofia Costa's soft, teasing laughter. "Vincent, that little stray dog you keep is barking again." His voice came next, low and lazy, still thick with satisfaction.

A familiar voice rang in her ear. Consort Mia lost her wits! Though the voice sounds familiar, he can't see his face covered with the veil attached to a bamboo hat. Impossible! The Former Emperor is alive! "Your... Y-your Majesty!" "Don't call me that, I am just a normal citizen now, I'm not here to bring you some news despite that I know you are already aware what happened to your claimed son, dirty lover and your biological daughter who came from Buddha knows who was that man." Former Emperor Jong snorted.

Her hand trembled as she reached for it. “Don’t answer unknowns,” Sophia whispered. Elara’s thumb hovered. The light outside stretched like a hand over the city. She pulled back. The phone rang again.

Mother? “ I missed you every single day, my princess,” the emperor hugged me. I hadn't noticed when he got up. “ Wait a minute, I don't know what you all are talking about. My name is Eira not Cleo. I think you've gotten the wrong person,” I apologized, pulling away from the hug. “ Not with that hair and color. Only a member of the royal family has this look,” the emperor stated. “ Do you get it now?” The empress took my hands in hers. “ You are back where you belong. You are our daughter and the crown prince of Azurethra Empire.”

Carol gasped and so did the Grand Empress. “Em…Emperor!” Carol mumbled and was just about to faint, when Emperor stabilized her using a gust of his powers. “You…you were… how come you are alive and you look all healthy. I…I can’t believe it. My lady, what.. What…” Carol was having difficulty understanding and forming the words matching with that particular situation. Finding her baffled, the Emperor sighed and interjected, “I am dead. But here I am because of something important and now you know this too. I heard you saying that you are good at keeping secrets. Can you, Carol?”