Novel & Cerita Black Noir Homelander Clone

“Gentlemen, shall we begin?” Liam clenched his fists. “You’re insane.” Victoria ignored him. “Unit-7,” she said the name she’d given the clone, “show him what perfection looks like.” The clone smiled again and placed his hand on a scanner. The lights dimmed, and a holographic projection filled the room, images flickering too fast to process. Ava. The baby. Files. Blood samples. Her sleeping face. Liam felt like the air was being ripped out of his lungs.

He drops to one knee in front of me and bows his head, I look at both Clay and Bellona puzzled by the man's actions. “Please stand, I am…” He stands and stops me mid sentence. “I know who you are, Alpha. I just never realised you had returned” The stranger says before turning to Bellona “Bellona, apologies” Then to Clayton “My apologies, Alpha we have had quite a few attacks lately and it is breeding season for us” “I understand, I am Alpha Clayton Blackridge of Lobo Sombra, and this is my mate Luna Enyo Burnside,” Clayton says, holding out his hand to the other man. My wolf is purring in the way Clay refers to us as his Luna.

Torches flickered somewhere ahead, cold, pale flames like the one in the lab ruins. Not natural Not fire Electric Ronan’s heart hammered faster The Hunters had been here recently. Or the clone had learned how to mimic them. He rounded a sharp bend And froze The tunnel opened into a narrow chamber carved from ancient stone. Vines crawled across the walls like vines. Pools of murky water dotted the ground. And in the centre stood the clone. Not fully human Not fully anything Her silhouette flickered, like a glitch in the air. Her hair hung in tangled ropes. One eye glowed faintly, not gold like Ronan’s, not green like Kiera’s White. Dead white.

" A mere maid who isn't able to protect herself, thinking she can protect the clan and the Pack" April looked at them confused. Pack? Clan? Like Mafia Clan and a Wolf Pack? " I don't get you. He said am his Mate, more his soulmate. So I don't get you" April replied quietly, not to anger them. " I guess you weren't told right?" Amelia asked with a Smirk, April looked at them both utterly confused. " This is a Mafia Clan, and boss is a Mafia Don. He's also a werewolf and an Alpha. Alpha Vladimir Albert Darkclaw to the Pack members and Lord Marino Jenkins. The might that eats human is the boss. It's Lucifer" Amelia explained further.

Damien was a face that was very familiar to the royal side, but the woman next to him was someone no one in the kingdom had ever seen. And as soon as Damien and Ginny stepped into the main hall of the kingdom, the eyes of all those present were unstoppable. All eyes were on Damien and Ginny. "So the traitor has finally arrived," said Leonte Aur Vigoldi, one of the remaining nine noble class vampires, including Daniel. Leonte is a noble class vampire who has dominion in San Francisco. His ability is to make body clones. Even though it looked like a rather troublesome ability to deal with, but of course Damien would easily defeat him, no matter how many times Leonte cloned his body.

Before there's a chance for violence to erupt, I leap forward, placing my body between Dog and Kane, and scream at the top of my lungs, making my scream echo down the cathedral's long aisle. "Stop! Please listen." The growl subsides, but the tension does not. All the Alphas are still pissed off, and I know it won't be long before this situation escalates. "Listen please. This is not who you think he is. Dog is a clone. I don't know how much there was between you and Bishop, but Dog is a different person." "A clone?" Orchidid looks Dog up and down. "Sure. That just makes sense. Think about it, guys. Last we saw of Bishop, he was maimed beyond repair, but this guy doesn't have a scar on him."

Inside was a flash drive — black, unmarked, wrapped in a brittle envelope. She turned it over, frowning. Her father’s handwriting. For her eyes only. If she finds you first, don’t trust the version wearing my face. Her hands shook as she read it. “Jax,” she whispered. “He knew.” He stepped closer. “Knew what?” “That she’d clone him. That she’d—” She broke off, voice catching. “She must’ve split his consciousness. One part loyal to him, the other corrupted.” Jax’s jaw tightened. “So which one’s in me?”

"No. He saved me. Jo, too. She was there; she saved me and our baby." Sandro sighed as Johanna gave him ice. "Thank you." He looked up at her. "For what?" Johanna asked. "For everything." He carefully pressed the ice on the spot where she had punched him. "Okay." She sat on the sofa and crossed her arms. He sighed and smiled. "This is true?" he asked. "What?" Keira giggled. "Love, we planned this." "But the one in the grave? It looked just like you." "That's a clone. It will rot sooner or later. The skin felt exactly like human skin. It was part of research—the first lifeless clone they made. We use them as decoys for escapes. It even has my DNA."

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

"Your father was Stuart Bent Snr. He died in the bomb blast that killed dozens of Blood Crest Pack members. You are the first child of two and the only surviving one. You enjoy watching wrestling matches even though you hate the real deal. For a snack, your go-to is dark chocolate. Might I add more?" "It's really you, Alpha Seven!" Stuart screeched. I nodded. "The real one. Not the same as the impostor, got it?" Stuart shook his head slowly. "Are you really saying that a clone has been ruling over us for five years? How is that even possible?"