Cupid Clone Novelas e Histórias

Robert Ovis handed Cupid the mirror with certainty. Cupid Ovis did not accept the mirror, but looked at Blaky Sudan and then looked at Robert Ovis, "Why do I feel that you are a bit like him?" "Nonsense, we are twins..." He and Cupid are almost identical, and almost no one can tell them apart except Mommy! So he's like this villain? Suddenly Robert Ovis felt a little uncomfortable too, but then he rolled his eyes, squatted in Cupid's ear and said, "I have an idea, let us do it..."

she whispered. A faint smile, almost imperceptible, flickered across his face. Not triumphant. Not possessive. But something softer. Something honest. “Together,” he echoed. The rain tapped softly against the glass, the world outside muted and distant. Inside, in the study, everything had changed. The line they had once maintained—careful, deliberate, untouchable—was gone. And in its place was something fragile, raw, and unbearably alive. Something they would have to navigate. Something they could no longer ignore.

Gideon is the love of my life, whether I want to admit it or not, and I can’t run from him anymore than I can run from my own shadow. "That's why they kept asking me about the bunker; they want to know how to clone males as well as females. They could make an army of shifters like you, strong and loyal without a wolf; you’re only different because you were born, not made.” Gideon mutters as he rests his chin on my head. “It's good that you got rid of the paperwork; the last thing we need is for that stuff to fall into the wrong hands. Tomorrow I’ll have the bunker filled with concrete; no one will get down there again.” I’m still not sure how I feel about all of this cloning stuff but at le

Creed closed his eyes and said, “Come out…” The moment Creed said those words, one of his clones came out of his body. Both Su and her brother’s eyes widened. Soul Radices were already very rare, but Creed had a Cloning type Soul-Radix which was even rarer. An ability to make one’s clone could turn out to be very useful in emergencies. Creed turned at her and said, “On my mark, jump off that cliff!”

Clara face palmed and then looked at Blake two like an idiot. “Does cloning also come with a stupid mode? Did you not also say she was married? It would be like a virus; no, that is the wrong term, a cure that would spread through her into her husband or other lovers and travel from one person to another. I also believe they would all benefit from the cure, as they would not lose any strength that the Blood Lord had bestowed them through his bloodline, and only the hunger would diminish greatly.” Clara explained. “So they would still have to feed on blood?” Blake Two asked.

Claudius took the dagger in his hand. Silence fell in the atmosphere as I watched him make a small cut in his palm. The master handed him a small cup carved from a stone. Claudius squeezed the wound on his palm for more blood to drip into the cup. “I, Claudius Cormac, from Luzeres Cormac's bloodline, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, take you, Eero Zacreus, as my chosen fated mate, future mother of my children and the only Luna of my pack,” he said while looking straight into my eyes.

Rinsed her mouth with clean tap water and then Cleaned her mouth with a napkin. "Every single supernatural in your team, in the action god team, starting from Spark down to Bella, then to Bonafide, Asunda, John, Bobola, even to the most powerful among you guys....Vicoliz, Zeus, Seun and the rest. I made a clone of every one of you. Every damn one of you I made contact with" "But how?"

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

he asked, scoffing once more in disbelief. "Yeah..." Camden replied, uncertain how to continue. They both sat in silence for a moment, Clayton trying to come to terms with the fact that he was somehow the bad guy and Camden trying to figure out how to phrase her follow-up. Clayton spoke up first, "So... I'm a bad guy? I mean, I know I'm not perfect by any means, but I like to think my moral compass—" he protested, but Camden interrupted. "You come from some, like, endangered bloodline or something. It's called the Lupi Noctis," Camden explained, but she knew she needed to give him more detail. "Lupi Noctis?" Clayton asked before she could continue. The name rang a bell, but he couldn't recal

“A mate has been chosen!” “I now pronounce you, Alpha Ace of the feather pack and Luna Maria of the Air pack as mate for life.” There was a pound of applause and Ace kissed his bride. Liam was tired and he wanted to take a nap. “I will be going to bed now.” Liam told Alpha Felix. “You won’t stay longer?” Alpha Felix asked. Liam shook his head. “No I have to rest now. Thank you for the invitation into your pack mating ceremony. By tomorrow I’ll sign the contract.”