Upper Moon 4 Clones Names Novels & Stories

Rowan's POV The warm air of the study filled the air, the soft flickering lamp illuminated the room as the soft flipping sound of papers disturbed the silence. My eyes scanned the scroll thoroughly, unable to really grasp what it meant. “A moon born Omega?” I raised an eyebrow. It said here about an old legend of the Moon born Omega, born once every thousand years, believed to be capable of a lot more than being just blessed by the mood goddess. This was new, and really interesting.

The shrine grove was a battlefield under the moonlit sky, gunfire punctuating the night like thunder. Amara's heart stopped as the woman emerged from the shadows—Nkechi, or what looked like her, her face lined with years but her eyes the same warm brown Amara remembered from childhood dreams. The virus upload bar crept to 60%, the console humming with energy, but Ngozi—the clone—froze, her gun wavering between Amara and the newcomer.

Wood cracked, another kick and the door burst open. Malachi stormed in and I followed him in. Phase one, I thought. One more push and everything would fall exactly where I wanted it. Luna Yulia was naked from the waist up, riding a man with her head thrown back and her mouth open in some soft moan. The man looked young, probably one of the newer warriors, I didn't know. He was different from the last one I saw. "YULIA!" The Alpha roared. Luna Yulia jerked in surprise and turned around. She barely had time to register what was happening before Malachi let out a roar so loud it made my ears ring. Then he lunged forward.

Luna Ella gave me a look and I knew what she was thinking so I gave her a nod letting her know that I still planned on helping her. Alpha Reese then turned to us all and said, “Alpha Conner and I will take the first shift of watching over Cresent Moon.” “That sounds good. Alpha Shawn and I will take the second watch.” Alpha Chance told him as he came to me and wrapped an arm around me, and Alpha Shawn followed us now into the house and up to Alpha Chance’s room in the packhouse. Once the door was shut, Alpha Chance asks Alpha Shawn, “Can you remember anything from the alternate world that Alpha Caleb was talking about? I think that’s why I thought that Damon looked familiar to me.”

It was still a long way to go but the path from here on out was a hell of a lot less life threatening. We made it to a small stone cabin at the foot of the mountain just as the sun began to set. We spent the night all squished together in the tiny single room hut. It was tight, though I was thankful for the warmth that the combined body heat provided. I learned that the three warriors that joined us are named Venus, Cleo and Phoebe. Venus was born in India, though she didn’t say much about her upbringing or how she came to be at Luna Eclipse. She is a tall and slender woman with long deep black hair and smooth tanned skin. She is a little quiet, but her eyes never stop watching. Phoebe has b

“This pack will no longer be Shadow Peak; we will not follow the same rules and traditions enforced by Lucas. There will no longer be a strong social divide among those you call Omegas and the rest of us. I am Alpha Ryder this is my Luna Liliana, and this is New Moon.”

“There’s mention of something called Project Ascension.” Elias leaned forward, eyes narrowed. “Sounds biblical.” “It’s worse,” Null replied. “It’s Monroe’s backup plan. A second generation of clones—fully adaptive, autonomous, no fail-safes.” Aurora frowned. “Wasn’t that what Daemon was supposed to be?” “Daemon was a prototype,” Null said. “These… are engineered from everything he learned. And they’re already in testing.” Damien clenched his jaw. “Where?” Null hesitated. “That’s the problem. The coordinates are scrambled. There are only references—codewords like Sanctum, Siren, and The Eye.”

We stand up. “Alpha Mazelina, you will now and forevermore be Luna Mazelina Winslow of The Moon Claw Pack.” I look at Maze, surprised, Luna? “Rush Winslow, you will now and forevermore be Alpha of The Moon Claw Pack.” Blaze grins. “Congratulations!” Alice, Olivia, Mani, and Lotty throw streamers and glitter everywhere. “Mazy, are you sure?” She laughs. “I am one hundred per cent sure.” “And Charlotte?”

His words hung in the air, the hidden threat in his words were noticeable. “Oh, please,” Alpha Darius waved his son off. “You underestimate me, son. And who are the so-called mates anyways?” He asked nonchalantly. “Alpha Callan and Alpha Cameron. The Alpha of the Dark moon pack.” The names sent a delicious chill down Claire's body. She was shocked that their names could also have an effect on her. Alpha Darius' eyes widened in disbelief as he felt at a loss of words. “D-dark moon? Y-you mean…” And for the first time in years, Claire heard her Alpha stutter.

he said, and I looked at him confused. " Malachi and Tamar Moonchild along with their children, Benjamin and Selene were butchered by the Beta, Glover Newmoon. The Newmoons have taken over the Luna Eclipse pack. You must be careful Clearsand. If they sense the Alpha gene in you, Glover will come for you." He warned. " How do you know this?" I asked, clueless about all he had just said.