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Odyssey Bourne Force

Author: Deb Renner never really thought about writing, until lightning struck one humid evening in November 2005. She has scores of unfinished manuscripts of novels, short stories, poems and lyrics stashed away in cyberspace, ready to one day face a brave new world. Until turning forty, Kate Willard’s life was predictable, organised and lonely. Then, unexplainable visions and dreams threaten her sanity. Believing she is going crazy, she desperately searches for answers. Upon the discovery of a bloodstone, crude mental powers unlock inside her and lucid dreams guide her to Divisions — an extreme covert organization running a secret project; the Odyssey Bourne Force — so secretive, they deny their existence. Divisions possess an ancient stone portal, allowing for extraterrestrial exploration. Kate reluctantly joins Divisions and falls in love with OBF team member Doctor Peter Reynolds, a brilliant archaeologist who excavated the stone portal in Egypt. Amongst his collection of artefacts is a second, identical bloodstone, which increases her powers. Together, they learn she is a reincarnation of an unknown ancient queen who somehow saved humanity from extermination six thousand years ago. Though this amazing feat resulted in a tragic price. It seems the imperfect reincarnation process has left Kate with harrowing and disjointed memories hiding the vital truth. Everything seems reliant on Kate - but who can Kate rely on?

Debbie Renner · Sci-fi
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396 Chs

Chapter 299: Price Of Justification Part 1

When she came to, she thought she was blind until she realized the room was dark. A dim light filtered through as her focus returned.

“Well, well, welcome back to the land of the living.”

She jerked up, recogizing her enemy’s voice, fighting against the nauseating giddiness.

“What game do you want to play now my queen?”

Leah gasped as his mouth was right beside her ear.

He laughed.

Leah had mixed feelings about her present situation. She was glad it was Lord Teo and the fact she could still feel her sheathed knife still strapped to her thigh. However, this was not quite the confrontation she had in mind.

She wondered if he had searched her and knew of her weapon.

“Well queenie, let’s cut to the chase—you were staring at me all night—”

“What!” Leah replied indignantly, staring at him angrily. “I was woozey thanks to the wine and—”

“Yeah, and was it the pink or the green liquid Kalvich’s quack fed you?”

“Green!” she looked confused.