Clones Book Novels & Stories

Faith stared at the glowing monitors in the dark lab, her heart hammering against her ribs. On the screen, the video file from the South looped endlessly. Dozens of liquid-filled glass cylinders lined a sterile, white room. Inside each one suspended a girl with her exact face, her exact dark hair, and her exact build. And they were glowing. Not with the blue static Leo had displayed, but with that unmistakable, liquid-silver fire of the Master Key. “Clones,” Killian breathed, his voice dripping with absolute disgust. His hand found the mark on Faith's neck, his touch burning with a mixture of terror and protective fury. They didn't just try to steal your DNA, Faith. They’ve been growing you.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

There was nothing intact left. Vanessa stumbled back a few steps, disbelief all over her face. How could it have burned so severely? Could Beckett really not have been lying to her? No. That was impossible. Beckett's voice suddenly echoed in her mind. "Vanessa, save me… Vanessa, are you really giving up on me?" The words that had been scattered by the wind that day now rang clearly in her ears, but it was already too late. Vanessa stood frozen for a moment, then bit her lip and rushed into the ruins without hesitation.

That's a place I won't ever be visiting. "So, where are the boys?" My change of subject doesn't hit the mark as we're still bound to talk about Nox. "A meeting," is all she says. She must see my annoyance, hear the groan that gets caught in my throat. "No clue,” she admits, “boys only club." Sexist much. "They're the wolves, so they think they can make all the rules." "You mean, you’re not-I thought that-"

On the first page of the book was written in big letters: "Traces of what once was... Clan Echelon: Past, Duty and Destruction" Alex didn't actually know Clan Echelon, but for some reason his heart was beating fast. He felt a connection between himself and the clan, though he didn't know what it was. Damian, seeing that he was silent, asked Alex to read the book, because wasn't it Alex who wanted to know about the events of the past?

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

This book is a piece of me, and now, it’s also a piece of you. Until the next story… With all my heart, Clara. J. Stari

he said with a smirk. I grumbled and went to the bookshelf. There were like thousands of books there, and I spent a good thirty minutes arranging them. Those thirty minutes were stressful, to say the least. "I'm done," I sighed in relief. "You're done?" the young man asked. "Yes, so is my admission safe?" I responded. "Not yet," he replied. "What do you mean by that?!" I yelled in frustration. "Don't shout, just do one more thing," he said calmly.

Dr. Julius Hansen told his friend everything he had done to carry out the "assignment", which was to achieve a clone of Jesus of Nazareth. Of course, his first reaction when he was made the proposal was flatly refuse the idea, because human cloning is strictly prohibited, but his scientific curiosity and attraction to the unknown made him change his mind, and he agreed to do so secretly, thinking that he might not achieve his purpose because of the complex of the process and because had never been attempted before. For this, he needed to disguise his actions with those of an ethically possible research related to the topic. He told him that he obtained the support of his laboratory located i

Reproduction, nutrition and an extremely strong territorial behavior. With these first descendants, Doctor Christopher Krynick had created the monsters that now flooded the world and that still pose a threat to every single being on this planet today, almost two decades later. Proles had no natural enemies. They were bigger, faster and stronger than me. Their natural relatives and besides, they felt the need to mate with everything, just kept still long enough. Therefore it was hardly possible to master this plague and it was still questionable which of us would survive in the end. They or we?