Clone Books Novels & Stories

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

But the older I got, I realized how all those stories didn't add up. And that sparked my suspicion. I began to suspect two people whose names i would never mention, until I had concrete evidence. "Look who's trying too hard to belong here,” Melissa, the Alpha's daughter snapped the book away from my hand. “Give it back, Melissa!" I barked, chasing her around. "Herbs to unleash your inner wolf.”She read aloud. Laughter tore across the living room from everyone seated. "You shouldn't even try.” She suddenly paused, her eyes glinting with malice.

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It was the only one she ever gave to me. It was a small, cream-coloured hardback book called Tropical Birds by Clive Roots . It was an ex-library book, the official stamp of Hackney Central Library just inside the front cover and a SOLD stamp underneath it in faded red. A clearly unloved book from the very few date stamps on the borrowing record, it had been sold for just twenty pence, whether to Claire or to someone else who then gifted it to her, I never knew. All I knew is that I loved it for two reasons.

This single page, bound in leather and saved from the fire, was the only asset Jillian had ever owned that carried any true weight. "How did you find the first edition?" Jillian whispered, a thumb gently tracing Clara's handwriting. "The data networks for these prints are heavily locked." "I used my academic research credentials," Clara smiled, a sharp, playful tilt of her lips as she reached up, her fingers tangling in the soft hair at the nape of Jillian’s neck. "And I used the very last of my old university grant savings. I wanted you to have a book that represented where we started, but rewritten by us. No boundaries, Jillian. No clauses."

David was delighted when he heard this. Everything would be fine if she agreed. Otherwise, it would not be good for him to use force because of his relationship with Evie. He was determined to get the Sun Bow. “Since you have agreed to give me the inheritance bow, I can’t lose my courtesy. Each of these three wooden boxes contains my clone. In the future, if you encounter a disaster like today, you can undo the seal and summon my clone. My clones have the same strength as me and can exist for an hour. I believe they are enough to resolve any crisis,” David said, taking out three exquisite wooden boxes before placing them on the table.

"Oh won't you move a bit so she doesn't think you are as useless as you pretend your nature is. Oh, I do wish that he would be somewhat of interest right now to display that he is my perfect experiment. Ms. Spitz, this is my prized bull, I gave him the nickname: mirage because that's what he is. He doesn't look thirty six does he? He was a disabled veteran when he was surrendered to us. He was special services. A fantastic five foot eleven inches and solid three hundred pounds. I love he looks like there is nothing going on in his space. But, do not be decieved, it is anything but." I had been standing in Dr. Dawson's shadow and I could tell that the specimen was somethin that made m

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But tonight, wouldn't be that night. Scarlett and I had gone clubbing at The Astro and were standing at the bar waiting on drinks, both completely blitzed. The lights moved around in waves and danced to the music thumping in my ears. The club was designed for recreational drug users-whether the owners wanted to admit it or not. Black lights played on the dark walls and were the only illumination on the dance floor-this was an amazing place to roll. We had dosed in the parking lot before coming in, and as the wave started to set in, the atmosphere accentuated my high. I was easily lost in the people who danced with glow sticks to the funky techno beat. We frequented the club often enough that

*Lyra* Besides telling us of all the carnage we caused to Running River’s army, the letter from Bram also said that the cleanup is finished, so there would be no reason for Kaelen’s forces to go back to the scene of the ambush. Bram says the Alpha and his commanders are in the process of planning another attack against Moon Falls Pack, but it will take some time, and they will have to find another path. Kaelen has made it clear that he will not go down the same path he used last time.