Deviation, book 2 in the Clone Chronicles
Protect.
Obey. Sacrifice.
These
words are the mantra of my existence. I’m not sure if it’s Titus Rogen
inspiring my desire to go against what I am or my own DNA deviating. All I can
think is how Titus will look when he meets his end. It trumps even my wish for
freedom. In this moment, I want nothing more than to watch the life bleed from
Titus’s body. And I want it at my own hands.
Titus.
The Creator.
I
stare at my palms. Strength aside, I wonder if I’m capable of taking a life. A
human life; one with a soul. And I wonder if that isn’t easier than taking the
life of an Imitation. At least humans have souls that live on. What do I have
after this? Where will I go? Back into a syringe? Will Titus recycle me? Or will
I be lost forever down a lab drain?
We
don’t deserve that.
We
don’t deserve him.
Deserving
and receiving are so very different here. And I am beginning to understand, to
beat someone in this world, I‘ll have to play in it.
COMING March 12, 2014
The
Girl Who Wasn’t, An Imitation New Adult novel
Everyone is
exactly like me.
There is no
one like me.
The rough
fabric of my cotton nightgown chafes so I lie very still. They say my
discomfort comes from being built like one accustomed to niceties. How is that
fair when I myself have never experienced anything but copies of the real
thing?
My entire
life is an imitation.
I am an Imitation.
I’ve been
here five years. Training. Preparing. Waiting.
And now I
have a letter.
My
assignment has begun.
I am a
prisoner.
I am not
Raven Rogen.
I am here to
die.
**Adult
content. Not suitable for young readers**
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