Novel & Cerita Clones Book

He didn't give an order to her except to stay in the MDA building. "Hmmm," Klauss hummed as scanned the files until his eyes widened when he found ten corpses that looked exactly like his Boss. It was summed up to ten pages with ten pictures of Mort's corpse clone. And on the very last page, Klauss' body turns frozen on his seat when he found a clone of himself. "This is madness," Klauss whispered under his breath. Just like Mort, there are too many pictures of his corpse, it's safer to say that those are his clones.

The dim light of her hidden lab flickered over the rows of incubation pods. Valeria paced slowly, fingers tapping rhythmically on the cold metal table. “Clones,” she whispered to herself, a wicked smile curling her lips. “The future isn’t just born — it’s made.”

Kirou allowed himself a few moments to fully digest all the memories that he had received. *******Flashback******* The path that this clone took eventually led to the other side of the mountain where there was a path that led to a deep valley. The clone originally had no idea where to go but it had come across a few bandits patrolling the area. The clone stuck to the shadows and carefully followed behind the patrol without making its presence known. A few minutes later, the clone was led back to a well-constructed village that looked more like a well-fortified fortress as opposed to being a simple bandit hideout.

“That's true, and frankly those shrouds won’t be necessary, as I remind you that we already have the sample right here: Joseph...” "Well, I still won’t do such a thing. That I assure you.” "Don’t worry, doctor, we don’t want another clone of Jesus. What we want is that you, as I already told you, if necessary, to create another clone for us, but this time it won’t be a clone of one person, but two, in one...” Hansen frowned in confusion. “I don’t understand, a clone is an exact copy of another living organism. I don’t see how...”

“Tell me, *Lena*, when was the last time you bled and didn’t heal in seconds?” I froze. Because she wasn’t wrong. Three nights ago, the wound from the shard of glass had closed in minutes. I’d told myself it was adrenaline, a miracle. But now No. No, it couldn’t be. Kai must’ve seen it on my face. “Don’t,” he said, voice breaking. “Don’t believe her.” Liam’s hand trembled around his weapon. Zane looked like he’d seen a ghost. The clone stepped closer, smiling like victory. “See? They didn’t save you, Lena. They *created* you. And when you die…” she leaned in, whispering “…they’ll just make another.”

Strong. Identical to Emilio. But colder. Eyes black. Elias watched through a monitor. "Begin Phase Two. Let the ghost taste air." The boy’s eyes snapped open. He whispered one word: "Mother." ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW PAGE "You can clone a body. You cannot clone a soul. But if you feed rage to both... they will not become brothers. They will become war." Aria folded the page. Burned it. And disappeared again.

“What is THAT?!” Kass smiled proudly. “Your replacement.” Elias tightened his grip on Lena. “She’s not a thing to replace!” Kass shrugged. “Oh, but she is. And unlike Lena—she obeys.” The clone tilted its head, blinking. Then its gaze locked onto Lena. Lena felt her chest tighten painfully. “…Why does it look like me?” Kass stepped closer to her creation. “Because you are the blueprint. The original genome. But she is the perfected version.”

Xander asked. “Not really.” Thalia replied. “Well you should get the book the next time you go to the library. You will enjoy it.” He assured her. “What's the title?” She asked. ‘Clan vs Clans.’ I replied in my head, I have already read that book a trillion times. I just read the latest edition some weeks ago. “Clan vs Clans by Sable Stormbringer.” He replied. “So Thalia, if I am permitted to call your name?” He asked and Thalia nodded her head in response. “Okay then, I will be taking my leave. I have something important to handle. You should get back to your room.”

Still, I love the author, Priam, but his book this time is confusing. His book was always been things about the morphers; how they live, their traditions and more. But this is the first time I came across something like this and for one thing, it is still, Priam's book. It's still early for my shift at the cafe, so I reach for my phone and type the title of the book. "The...first....born." I muttered typing every letter with my heart beating fast.

Kael countered. ​As the Citadel began to crumble into the golden light of the Core, Kael grabbed Nora and Elia, racing back toward the golden bridge. The Council of Clones didn't fight back with weapons; they fought with Regret, flooding Kael’s mind with the 'What-Ifs' of a hundred failed lives. ​But Kael didn't look back. He looked forward, toward the 284 chapters he had yet to write.