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One word. Cold. Efficient. Corporate. The clone moved another step forward. Her face remained blank, but her eyes flickered with a strange kind of electricity. “You came back,” she said. “But this place doesn’t belong to you anymore.” Olivia stepped forward too. “It’s mine by blood, legacy, and ownership.” “Legacy is obsolete,” the clone said. “I am the continuation. You are the redundancy.” The guards tensed. “You expect me to surrender?” Olivia asked.

"You simply must try the champagne, my dear. It is imported directly from the finest French vineyards. No expense spared for tonight's celebration." "How incredibly thoughtful." I accepted the crystal flute from a passing server, letting my fingers brush his wrist casually. He did not even notice the tiny listening device I slipped from his tray into my palm with practiced ease. "I do so love French bubbles. They have such delicate notes." The Silvermoon Pack house had not changed much in ten long years. Same marble floors that could blind you with their polished shine, same golden fixtures that screamed old money and established power, same portraits of dead Alphas glowering judgmentally fr

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.

It took dying for me to finally see her for who she really was. The officer pulled out his phone and played a video for Sophie. In it, I was in the lab, clutching a wound on my stomach, forcing myself to speak through the pain. "Sophie, if you're watching this, then I'm already dead. "I made a clone for you. He'll stay by your side. He's exactly like me. "I want you to be happy. Always." The video cut to my clone. He stared coldly into the camera and said, "Sophie, I spent five years by your side. And in that time, you've harvested my organs over a hundred times.

They drop like a bad memory learning gravity. Five bodies. My face on all of them. Same left eye, same mouth, same blunt shape of the chin my mother used to pinch when she wanted me to stop scowling. None of them scowl. They land around us in a clean ring. Sarah fires into the nearest throat. The clone takes the round, staggers one step, and keeps moving. “I hate that,” Sarah says. “Aim for joints.” “I did.” “Aim meaner.”

I had no idea she would stab me in the back with my best friend. Why does Chloe always make me remember her at every given time. They both have lots of things in common. Does this means, she's just exactly like her too? A betrayal? No, I must be mistaken. Chloe is nothing like her! She's different. And what if, you're mistaken?- my subconscious told me. Flashback "How... dare you... slap me?!!!" Ken roared in anger. "I will slap you, again and again" Vivian said with a satisfied smile plastered on her face.

Chloe tried pushing her but her hands held onto Chloe tightly, and then her hand slipped into the jacket that she wore. “Hey you don’t have to peel off my dress,” Chloe scoffed. Then she pulled back her bloody hand. “Please save me,” she whispered again just then regret hit Chloe. “How could I forget it?” she stomped her head over and over. “I should have noticed she gave something to me,” Chloe grumbled in regret. “We have no time for regret. I need to find a way to clone these videos and also get it to the leader to save your dad.” Chloe played a video before anyone could say anything.

Perhaps, the clones could not be considered as humans. They were imperfect genetic duplications that had no memories or feelings. Since they had been created, they were implanted with a microchip and only knew how to execute orders. "Watch out, Madam!" Scarlett protected Larissa without hesitation. The clone sent her flying, and she coughed up blood. "Madam!" Max was anxious, but he was too far away. The clones continued to surge in endlessly. "Larissa!" Caspian and the others were worried sick. Twilight laughed hysterically.

Chloe gasped, backing away. The shadow didn't speak. It simply pointed at the two remaining clones. The clones froze. Their green eyes turned violet. They turned around and looked at Chloe. "What are you doing?" Chloe screamed, clicking her remote. "I am your master! Obey me!" The clones didn't obey. They lunged at Chloe, their black claws gleaming in the flickering lights. Chloe barely had time to scream before they dragged her into the darkness of a side room. The sounds that followed were enough to make my stomach turn.

The copied system intended to destroy trust in humanity’s leadership first. So people would choose control willingly. Cliffhanger.