Upper Moon 4 Clones Novels & Stories

Dieta de Lune, ma devo ti solasta gor libertia du essencia de ma harte de surita enilationa de ula exestian– Moon Goddess, I channel your power to free my loved one from the fate of a doomed life. Until Ethan's eyes opened.

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

The last thing he saw was Eight crouching over him, pressing her forehead to his as the world went dark, her whisper following him into the void: *"Tell Luna I'm coming home."* The humming grew louder, vibrating through the glass walls of the containment cell. Harris felt it in his teeth, in the marrow of his bones. Eight's golden eyes glowed brighter with each note, her small fingers now drumming an arrhythmic pattern against the observation window. "They're not just copying Luna's voice," the clone whispered, pressing her palms against the transparent barrier. "They're trying to replicate her connection to the house." Harris followed her gaze to the security feed on the far wall. The scree

I didn’t even have anything to eat in the attic, and the Alpha ruined everything. I did feel that he was my second chance mate, I never thought it would be that quick to move from my first mate to another. I wondered what the Moon goddess had in store for me. Crazy, maybe. I lay on the wooden bed that was close to the window, which was open, and I stared directly at the crescent moon from my room. It was a full moon at the mating ceremony, and for some reason, I wanted to know if the Alpha would come tomorrow as he said.

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.

Another death. "Stop!" "Wake them up." "I can't!" "Why not?" "Because they're not ready! They need another six months! Another year! Another decade!" "Then you have no power." "I have you." William pulled out a remote. Pressed a button. The tanks opened. The clones stepped out. Fifty of them. Fifty Henrys. Fifty monsters. --- Alexander ran. The clones followed. Slow at first. Then faster. They didn't speak. Didn't think. Didn't feel.

I stood up, my expression unyielding, and commanded, "Return home, Apollo." After the viewscreen went blank, cheers erupted on the bridge as Atlantis powered back up and warped us back home. I made my way to the medical bay to check on the rescued humans. They revealed a chilling truth, 'The Order' had granted Zorvath permission to take a few humans in exchange for advanced technology. However, instead of experimenting on them, many of whom, were homeless before being taken. Zorvath's crew had been cloning them, using their bodies to create vessels for their survival on Earth's surface. The clones were human shells designed to blend in, so they could pretend to be human and walk among us. W

"He's my everything now." "I know that feeling." I sighed. •••°°°••• The pack house was a chaos. It was finally the Full Moon night that meant time for the ceremony, the rogue members would officially become the Moon Knights tonight. I had invited Chase via text but he hasn't replied yet. From tomorrow, I have to go to school. It made me groan. But the plus point was I'd get to meet Chase on a daily basis. There was a problem going on with Asia for a couple days now.

He didn't give an order to her except to stay in the MDA building. "Hmmm," Klauss hummed as scanned the files until his eyes widened when he found ten corpses that looked exactly like his Boss. It was summed up to ten pages with ten pictures of Mort's corpse clone. And on the very last page, Klauss' body turns frozen on his seat when he found a clone of himself. "This is madness," Klauss whispered under his breath. Just like Mort, there are too many pictures of his corpse, it's safer to say that those are his clones.

I ask him, “What’s going on? Why are they chained?” “Today was supposed to be the day of the Full Moon Hunt, was it not?” His question makes me shiver. “Yes. And?” His smile widens. “And it’s just begun, Alpha Alec.” He then turns to his own Beta and says, “Release them!” The Omegas are sent running, bound to the woods. The silver will prevent them from shifting, but that doesn’t mean they can’t run. I realize what’s happening here. We’ll be the predators, and they’ll be the prey. Alpha Fredrick nods at me before saying, “It’ll be a hunt nobody will ever forget.”