Padme Body Double Novels & Stories

"But if we just run, Duncan will hunt you to the ends of the earth. He will bring the entire Council army to the mountains. To keep you safe, the world needs to believe you are gone." He turned back toward the window and whistled softly into the dark. A second Wayne enforcer climbed through the frame, carrying a heavy canvas duffel bag. Without a word, the enforcer unzipped the bag and pulled out a specialized anatomical decoy body. It was a synthetic, medical-grade clone body often used by rogue packs for deep-cover extractions. It perfectly matched Amora’s exact height, her weight, and her general physical structure.

The ground didn't just shake; it howled. From the center of the fountain, a new figure began to rise. It wasn't human. It was a construct made of liquid silver and recycled Panni DNA—a Digital Saint. "Meet your replacement, Panni," Lucien said, his voice cold and triumphant as he boarded a hovering escape craft. "Medea 2.0.' She has all your power, but none of your 'Sweet Love.' She is the perfect employee." The Digital Saint turned its head. It had Panni’s face, but its eyes were empty, flickering white voids.

Hand-to-hand combat, firearms, counter-surveillance, off-road survival, he clawed his way through mud and blood. Every time he went down, the moment he heard my name, something like a drug would hit his system, and he'd stagger back up and pin his opponent to the ground again. The comments were nothing but scorn and contempt. [This isn't even a person. It's some kind of feral creature with no emotions.] [Covered in disgusting tattoos and scars, nothing like our elegant, refined Julian. Celeste really can't tell a diamond from a rock.] [A mad dog is still a mad dog. He'll never belong in a room like that. Once Julian heals up, he'll come back and teach this thing some manners!]

Although he replied with a question, it was clear that Gerald knew about it. "Silas' apprentice is named Zara. She seems to have the Twinshade Body, but Silas didn't explain it to me, so I wanted to ask you." There was a long sigh from the other end of the phone, which shocked Felix. "The Twinshade Body is a special constitution for martial artists. There's a 90% chance that once the body fully erupts, both the righteous and evil factions need to work together to eliminate them." Righteous and evil factions? What did that mean? Not just the righteous side, but even the evil sects? That sounded too strange to Felix.

the doctor said, and in the next second; he found himself against the wall; a hand blocking the supply of air for him. " i.. sec... si... " he tried to speak but it was not possible; he was lifted off the ground; a pair of furious eyes looking at him; the doctor started to beat his legs that was when he spoke, " she will face all the pain to stay alive for me, do you get that? she has to bear all the pain because I am not letting her die; she is my obsession, my passion, my madness, my breath, my heartbeat, she is my butterfly, do you get that? keep her breathing and you will be breathing or else the day she will stop breathing you see my hands will not hesitate to stop the source of air for

After Lucia came back from the bathroom, Jeal went to her and said. " I've looked into the call you had earlier about being a body double. " " And guess what I found out." As soon as she said that Lucia knew that it wasn't a friend but rather, a foe. And only one name could come to mind... Renata. " it was Renata, right?" It's only that mother and daughter duo who will try to sabotage her. " yup. it's her... I don't know what her motive is for letting you be her body double." " but I'm hundred percent sure that it's not for a good reason." Renata is definitely not a saint that will help her elder sister. There has to be a reason for her trying to lure her into going in for that role. If it w

The sentimental gasping mostly came from women prisoners. Irena became impatient while waiting for her selected prisoner to step into his robotic exoskeleton suit, which would help her prisoner fight against 2Pac. 2Pac was Princess Death Row’s robot. She modeled the machine after the late rap star. Princess Death Row made her way over to Mark and his son with her long flowing black dress dragging behind her.

Surprised, he asked, “Mr. Wade, isn’t your information complete enough? The records are very detailed and even included her identification and entry information in Oskia.” Charlie expressed his doubt. “I suspect this woman has another identity. Kylie Jane is just a fake identity for her.” Charlie added, “She has a bodyguard with her. His name appears as Joe Larson in the entry record. By the way, he’s a six-star martial artist.” “A six-star martial artist?!” Porter was stunned. “I’ve never heard of any six-star martial artist who works as a bodyguard…” Charlie asked, “Do you know any six-star martial artists other than those from the Ten Thousand Armies? Are there many of them?”

“I was starting to think you ditched me.” Neo smiled, that easy, familiar kind that never reached his eyes unless he was on stage. “Wouldn’t dare.” “Is that not Neo’s bodyguard?” Two women walking past whispered to themselves, but I heard it loud and clear. This wasn’t good. “He’s definitely the one. He looks the same as the person in the video clip.” They didn’t see Neo with Sasha a few feet away, and I was thankful for that. Didn’t want to start baseless rumors.

He doesn't look like he was breathing. Phoenix answered as they went inside my room. “Well, I create this body two months ago. It took me a while to create this since this is just my mere puppet. I'm also the one who designed this puppet and gave life to this puppet—I just controlled this body since the reason for me to make this disguise is for spying. What this puppet body can see, hear, touch, and feel, I can also feel it. Just like how warm you are when I hugged you.” Hearing the latter of his words, made me roll my eyes. “Tsk, you're a cheat to the point that you don't need a golden finger with you because you're the golden finger yourself.”