Rebel Clones Novels & Stories

Alive. Damien held him first, tears in his eyes, then placed him with me. Fourteen children. A family forged in fire and impossible love. But the battle raged on. Elena burst in. “Elara’s team has breached the inner reef! They’re coming for the newborns — especially the latest ones. Victor’s clone program is active. They have embryos ready for mass implantation.” Damien stood, gun in hand, looking at our fourteen children and me with unyielding resolve. “Evacuate to the deep subs. I hold the line.”

⸻ Elaine “Sweetheart… where did you see this?” Clara smiles. “In my dream.” Adrian and Lily exchange worried glances. ⸻ Later that afternoon… Clara plays alone in the garden. She accidentally drops her stuffed rabbit. When she reaches for it— Time seems to hesitate. The rabbit lifts slightly from the ground. Not floating. Repeating. For three seconds… The toy falls. Then returns. Then falls again. Like reality is replaying itself. Clara giggles. She thinks it’s magic.

“What does that mean?” “They’re…deformed somehow. Their fangs don’t form correctly, or they’re completely rabid, some are reborn days after the ritual and come back semi-decomposed…and they don’t heal at all. More than ninety percent of neophytes have to be put down right after they’re reborn.” “I didn’t know,” Vesper whispers, completely horrified. “How could you? You never leave this place.” “Why is it happening?” “We’re not supposed to procreate this much and this fast. That is what I’ll use as my cover when I go to see Baron.”

But he is not alone. A woman with long blonde hair and golden eyes stands beside him. In the distance, several Terrakai appear. Eisheth was certain she had wiped them out during the attack that day. She had even stripped Connor and Clarisse of that part of their being, absorbing their Terrakai nature so they would forget it forever. How did they bring them back? It’s impossible. This can’t be happening. Why have they all suddenly united against me?

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

“Rebel, I do not know how to fix this. I feel like I am looking at a mirror that I shattered with my own hands. No matter how much I try to put the pieces back together, the cracks will always be there. I am terrified that I have become the very thing I hated in Enzo.” “The cracks are where the light gets in,” Rebel said softly, her voice melodic. “But you are right. Things are different now. I cannot just forget the look in your eyes when you thought I was a murderer. I cannot forget how quickly you compared me to Tahlia. You saw a monster because that is what you were trained to see.”

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

Harper. 2:30pm … “Here,” Collin said as he stretched his IPad to me , I looked up from my laptop, closed it halfway and took his IPad from him, I stared into the screen and listened attentively as he spoke. “Damon Gilbert Brown, the woman with him, Daphne Gabriella Brown, they’re orphans, they lost their parents at age ten and had to be in foster care,” he began, “They got out of foster care at eighteen and began to struggle for themselves, their Nextdoor neighbor, Helen Smith then became their adoptive mother although she didn’t adopt them legally, they live together as mother and children now though,”

The Blood Wolves clan and the Jade clan might be powerful clans, but they are both hidden and remote from the rest of Selestine, and not many knows of their existence, so it is not troublesome to make a move on them, but the city lord manor of Rebelliad is different. Rebelliad is an independent force that could equally talk to the rulers of the other four kingdoms, and it is an entirely different existence that would be hard to provoke. Knowing the consequences of provoking the city of rogues, Crown Prince Rogeus felt his head ache as he nodded to Crown before quickly going back to the teahouse’s private room.

The pods around the room began to pulse with light — slow at first, then faster. Isabella stepped back, eyes wide. “They’re waking up!” “Get behind me,” I ordered. The first pod shattered. Then another. Then another. Figures stumbled out — malformed, enraged, their veins glowing faintly blue under their skin. Clones. Experiments. Soldiers made in my father’s image — in my image. They roared in unison, the sound inhuman. Damian shouted, “Weapons up!” Gunfire erupted. Bullets tore through glass and flesh, but the things didn’t fall easily. They moved too fast, too wild. I fought with everything I had — blades, bullets, bare hands. Each strike felt like hitting a piece of my own past.