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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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396 Chs

Chapter 131: Ceremony Part 4

“Choices…Ah ha, great……sure.” Leah rolled her eyes up impatiently. “You don’t have to go into it. Keep it relevant – so the two men fought over me and Sidonio died.”

“Do you feel remorseful?”

“I don’t even remember him.”

Harold wanted to scream at her to remember, to fight the evil coursing though her veins like a virus. Zakaroid’s rules were being broken by her very presence. Harold was not even allowed to interact, let alone read his mind, or vice versa. The old God hardly showed himself at work–hardly even communicated with them. The Elder leader was silently suffering depression.

What rang in Harold’s ears was when he had told him– for her to be true and just – she must fight – on her own.

Harold knew, that under any other circumstances, that rule had to be obeyed. In this case, it would be the death of all he knew.