Ruler of Clones

Bella Forrest

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The universe is filled with secrets and lies. Who can be trusted?Thayen, Astra, and their fellow Shadians are still trapped in the alternate Shade where, aided by an uneasy alliance with Brandon and Myst, they continue their treacherous search for the rest of their missing friends and the truth behind HQ's sinister plot.Back home in the real Shade, Sofia and Derek work with the rest of the team to search for any possible clues related to Isabelle's clone. What they find opens up a whole new world of questions and raises the stakes even higher for getting Thayen's group home safely.Meanwhile, Unending is still reeling from Anunit's latest revelation and struggling with a deep anger that comes both from within herself and from a mysterious outside source. She and Tristan must work together to face their greatest challenge yet - uncovering Death's oldest lie and exposing her darkest secrets in the process. But if completing this final task could put others at risk, they may be forced to choose between their own dreams and the greater good.When light shines in the darkness, all will be revealed.

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• Publié par: Distributed by eBookpartnership
• Date de parution: 01 juillet 2022
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9798657474909
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 2 Mo

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NEW GENERATION LIST
Thayen - Adoptive son of Derek and Sofia
Richard - Son of Jovi and Anjani (Wolf-Incubus Hybrid)
Astra - Daughter of Phoenix and Viola (Daughter-Sentry Hybrid)
Isabelle - Daughter of Serena and Draven (Sentry-Druid Hybrid)
Jericho - Son of Caia and Blaze (Fae-Fire Dragon Hybrid)
Voss - Son of Aida and Field (Wolf-Hawk Hybrid)
Dafne - Daughter of Lethe and Elodie (Ice Dragon-Human Hybrid)
ASTRA
I felt a lot better than the first time I’d set foot in this place. Perhaps it was the sense of progress we had made. After all, we’d managed to save my mother and Richard from the clones’ clutches. We’d also survived multiple encounters with a Berserker named Haldor, whose shadow hounds still haunted me.
Strangely enough, we’d made a couple of friends, too-though “friends” was maybe too strong a word. Myst was a Valkyrie, and Brandon was a Berserker like Haldor. They all belonged to the realm beyond death, a plane of existence that we weren’t even supposed to know about. Thankfully, we’d found relative safety in the Black Heights because most of the clones spent their time down below in the more populated areas, rather than up here.
“I hate being sleepy all the time,” Thayen said. We’d been sitting outside, guarding the cave where Mom, Richard, Jericho, Dafne, and Soph had been sleeping. “This place is doing quite the number on us.”
“It’s how HQ keeps the clones in check,” Brandon replied, sliding down a stony black ridge. He had a stag over his shoulder, its eyes closed and its antlers poking him in the chest. I couldn’t help but frown, though my hastened breathing made it hard for me to deliver a proper reprimand. Regardless of where we stood-as friendly enemies or wary allies-my instinctual responses were pretty clear. It seemed like I had a soft spot for this guy.
“What did you do?” I asked. My tone was harsh. It surprised me, not to mention Brandon. He didn’t show it for more than a second, however.
“You all need to eat.”
I shot him a glare. He’d done us a favor, yet I felt the need to be angry with him. His allegiance was murky, at best, and I couldn’t let my feelings get in the way. HQ, the so-called rulers of this place, had taken his Aesir. I had yet to fully understand what an Aesir was, but I did understand that the creature meant everything to Brandon.
“If I’m being honest here, I’d rather save my blood reserves for when there is nothing else, so the fresh blood is a good idea,” Thayen admitted.
As much as I hated to admit it, Thayen had a point, and I had bigger things to worry about than finding reasons to be mad at Brandon.
“Thank you, Brandon,” Thayen added, offering an appreciative nod.
Brandon seemed pleased, smiling broadly as he set the stag on the ground and sat down next to us. He paused to look around. “Myst isn’t back yet, huh?”
She’d left us with the promise that she would return with Isabelle, Voss, and Chantal’s new location. Our troublesome stint at the Port dungeons had pushed the clones into moving our friends to a different hiding place, which would bring a whole new set of troubles with it, but I decided not to despair. We’d made it this far. We’d manage the next steps somehow.
“No. While we wait, I’d like to ask you about something else. You spoke before about this place sucking the life out of us,” Thayen replied, tension stretching his tone ever so slightly. “We’ve felt this way from the beginning. It wears us out. I tire more easily, get sleepy more often. It’s the same for all of us.”
Brandon had first come to me as a dark figure pointing us toward safety. First, he’d directed us to the cave where we’d hidden after escaping the Vale clones. Then, he’d guided us toward the little cabin in the woods that shouldn’t have been there but provided temporary shelter for us. He’d told us about the Port dungeons, which was good. But then he’d set Field and Aida’s clones on us, which was bad. And then he’d extracted my mother from that place. Ultimately, Brandon had proved an inconsistent ally, which made it hard to fully trust him. My brain wanted to trust this mysterious Berserker, but something in my gut was tugging in a different direction. As I sat beside him, I couldn’t help but wonder-would he keep helping us, or would this somehow end up blowing up in our faces?
“HQ made this place as a self-sustaining ecosystem,” he said. I raised a hand to pause him, since I had another question that I considered more pressing than the flora and fauna of this place.
“Who is HQ, exactly?”
“I told you before, I’m not sure. As I was saying, a self-sustaining ecosystem,” Brandon replied, keeping his focus on Thayen. His disregard irked me a little. It also felt odd not to have his full attention, though I could see him stealing glances whenever he thought I wasn’t really looking his way. It was a game we were playing, it seemed. “This world grows and develops by feeding on the life energy of its inhabitants. The force circulates through it- from the budding leaf to the ripening fruit, from the living and breathing clones to the giant redwoods. In order to exist, this world needs life force. But unlike your world, it’s not endless. It’s not unlimited. It’s just a pocket between dimensions, neatly sealed and containing limited resources.”
“Hence why it feeds on us,” Thayen concluded.
“Exactly. Your bodies replenish your energy through sleep, only now you’re forced to do it more often than before. Six to eight hours nightly for proper functions. It’s the standard effect for everybody,” Brandon said.
It applied to each of us here in the same way, then.
“Like regular humans would,” I said.
The Berserker shrugged. “Point is, the clones go through this as well, so there’s a day and night cycle happening here, even if this place is covered by darkness all the time.”
“Therefore, the clones all sleep at once, during the so-called night.”
“Yes. And that’s when we want to make our move,” Brandon said, his stern gaze fixed on the distant lighthouse. It flickered faintly in a thick grayish mist, its light rotating slowly across the nothingness of the ocean before returning across this false Shade. “Hopefully, our Valkyrie lady will return with useful information.”
I turned to face him, and it made him grow suddenly tense. Why? I had a feeling the Berserker was revealing more than he’d intended through his body language. “What’s your deal with the Valkyrie? As a Berserker, I mean… you haven’t told us much.”
“And I don’t really plan on telling you more,” he replied with a cool grin. “Like I said, you’re not even supposed to-”
“Know about you and your realm, yeah, yeah, you’ve said that before,” I shot back, rolling my eyes. His demeanor toward me was uneven. Sometimes, he was warm and called me Pinkie. At other times, he gave me icy smiles and kept me at arm’s length. It confused me. Then again, I was just as inconsistent toward him. “But we’re here. We’re supposed to be helping each other. We’re supposed to trust each other. How can we do that when we know little to nothing about you? You keep saying you don’t know much about HQ, but I have a hard time believing that. I have a hard time fully trusting you.”
Thayen watched us closely, his gaze often settling on Brandon. I could see he didn’t fully trust him, either. Most of what the Berserker had done for us had been to our advantage, but I couldn’t quite get over the incident in the dungeons. He’d ratted us out once. What were the odds it would happen again when we’d least expect it? Still, I couldn’t stop myself from hanging onto this idea of him as a safe haven. In this wretched darkness, Brandon had brought light. A strange light, given his obscure nature, but a light, nonetheless. There was something about him I found difficult to ignore. Something that made my heart beat a little faster whenever he glanced my way. I struggled to reconcile these two sides of my clearly disrupted emotional spectrum.
“Any suspicion I might have about HQ is worthless without concrete evidence. To me, only one thing matters, whether you care to believe me or not,” Brandon said, slowly raising his chin. “They have Hammer. The best I can do is help however I can without drawing attention to myself from the leadership.”
“Okay. Then how can you help?” I asked.
“I know more than Myst, for starters,” he replied, giving Thayen a wry smile. “I suggest you try and keep it professional. She’s way above your pay grade.”
“Whoa.” Thayen’s eyes widened as he sat up straight. “Whoa, there. What are you talking about?”
Brandon laughed throatily, throwing his head back at the same time. “Oh, come on. She obviously rattled you. It doesn’t come as a surprise. The Valkyries have the same effect on everybody else, me and my brothers included. They’re beings of beauty and light, of grace and wisdom. You can’t look away.”
“I’ve never seen a creature like her before. Or you, for that matter. I think I’m allowed to be rattled,” Thayen replied, crossing his arms.
Below, it was quiet. The only sound was the emerald canopy rustling in the late evening wind, shadows dancing everywhere under the faint glow coming from above. The Black Heights had never looked so beautiful, even though they weren’t our Black Heights. This strange familiarity would keep getting to me, I realized. This idea that I was home, but not really home. I’d never tried to imagine hell before, but I could easily envision it now. It was this place, a beautiful lie filled with people who were desperate to see me dead. Yet it was also where I had pushed myself beyond known limits... and it was where I’d met Brandon-a secret I was eager to untangle and understan