Call Me Emperor 소설 & 이야기

“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?”

Are you busy? Less than a minute later, I received a response from Wenzell. Wenzell: Who's this? My eyes rolled in annoyance. He was pretending not to know me, but he had a habit of calling me. Me: Quit with the act, Wenzell. This is Empress. Wenzell: I don't know any Empress. Sorry, I'm busy making babies. What the hell? This guy had no filter. Wenzell: You're welcome to join us if you want. You'll be on top, hihi.

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”

It would greatly be offending Hisoka and led to some misunderstandings which he wished not to face specifically when they were in a tight situation. “We greet the lion’s king and queen; King Ibrahim and Queen Aulia. My name is Emperor Hisoka, the emperor that rules the Underworld empire. From east to west, south to north." He revealed his hand and outstretched it toward Ibrahim. “Nice meeting you, the emperor that rules the Underworld empire, His Excellency Emperor Hisoka.” He grabbed Hisoka’s hand. “Thank you for the invitation.” Both of them pulled each other inside and embraced their bodies like buddies.

However, unlike his opponent, he was going to walk away alive today and he was not afraid to say that. “I will make sure that I drink from your skull for years to come. Your bones will I refine into the choicest of furniture and his muscles will I thread into the fanciest of spreads. I will definitely kill you today! I will make sure that my name is all you here when I send you to the underworld and gift your soul to the keepers thereof. Remember my name for it shall be the last thing you hear in this short life of yours!” “My name is Sameed Minhaj, the Cruel Emperor who reaps a thousand lives!”