My Beloved Daughter

By Beth Hoyer

A beloved daughter tells the tale of her parents the creators of the machine moon world Edenia and her life growing up aboard the moon's ship to be cloned over and over again. The daughter at first assumes she's named an identity but finds out through storytelling what her actual identity is. She earns a name from listeners listening to her telling the tale of being loved by her parents despite their disagreements on raising her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Beth Hoyer
• Release date: Nov 17, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005578213

Beth Hoyer

I'm currently a lover of cats. I love to type stories on my computer for hours. I like the science fiction fantasy genre with romance thrown in it when it comes to my stories. I like to take hikes through forests snapping photos to use as my covers for my stories. I'm an aspiring author of science fiction fantasy.AccomplishmentWe that seek goals and dreams,Seek many ways for the dreams,To be accomplished.We that seek the path to the goal,Know there will be many paths.Choosing the right one,Will take time.We that dream the impossible,To be accomplished,Will face many,Obstacles, bridges,And challenges,To be overcome in time.It will take time for,There’s no challenge too great,Nor too small that waits,To be conquered.

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My Beloved Daughter

Edenia Series

By Beth Hoyer 2021

I Brianna as named heard a voice blaring The High Council wants you in Hall of Thousand Voices to speak the talk of memories of Brianna yourself as you’re dubbed by that name.

The order wound up obeyed to be transported to the Hall of Thousand Voices to meet Larry one of the Barry labeled clones compellers servants of the High Council. The Hall of Thousand Voices contained humanoid sized tubes containing figures into them that totaled five thousand for each tube as counted. The tubes totaled one thousand are containing humanoids important to the High Council’s history.

I’m told the High Council said We ordered the memories of trapped humanoids to be typed down despite passing down verbalized talk that’s various on what’s the information is. You’re to say stories including what you heard from Dalton the residence spokesperson of the Hall of Thousand Voices’ trapped figures.

I saw the recorder like always sat crossed legged into very limber style humanoids without training and practice can sit like that style. The recorder like always wound up opening laptop ready to type the memory down while sitting onto the floor clad in pink sweats. The inhabitants reportedly like I did sensed a light show of inner lightening flashing involving Meritanians’ transporting.This to show a chair flash into sight with a cat sitting onto it that got off.

I’m told servants were reportedly said We confused to why that fur ball was there with the chair despite the High Council’s strong dislike towards fur balls.

This followed by me clad in a shapeless blue dress as a female figure led into the room by Larry with his confess your crime glare of golden eyes led me to the chair.

Larry heard by me Brianna, go sit and practice you’re reading of material like I taught you to Dalton here.

This order was obeyed by me gone to sit into chair and holding open a book looking with writing onto it in High Council’s language onto it saying on the cover Seven times seven by Verona Vander a Veronica Thomas Incorporation publishing company book.

I’m never without that book in hand like I use it as a talisman or something for my hands to contain something. I heard the recorder clear her throat.

I was glaring at her with annoyance thinking to myself Why she’s here?

Recorder spoke I’m here to record what’s said in the Hall of Thousand Voices.

I heard from Dalton Don’t mind Victoria as she calls herself, Brianna.

It’s figured that the female recorder’s name was Victoria who I ignored Dalton’s comment and began reading out loud that book when I didn’t bother reading the words. I just opened it up and verbalized what was on my mind off the top of my head.

I was appearing to be reading something from Veronica Thomas Incorporation Book’s story is created by Veronica Thomas so here’s the tale as said from this book.

I went into the story saying "I’m asked by a Meritanian that said towards me ‘what do you remember of yourself thinking as someone else than memories your given? I know was a joke the High Council to play games with you as their unwilling doormat. They apologize for that doormat behavior but needed to know for their records.’

I spoke my answer in response from memory of compulsion I saying a story I blame the Meritanians for manipulating me to speak something else as blared by Merra.

I heard Merra said ‘How about telling a story involving Brianna?’

The Meritanians appears that whatever Meritanian is named as blares into people’s minds such as me. I’m given the talking blaring in response to make me either upset or to record the Meritanians’ talking blaring voice contents. I was inspired to speak a story in response which was recorded by Victoria as she calls herself Vicky."

The recorder wasn’t heard or visually giving off a reaction towards my insult barbed comment towards her using the name of Vicky. I continued my tale saying as recorded by various recording devices including typed down off my top of my head than reading it by book.

I heard the familiar siren sound jerking my eyes open with a start finding me in a coffin from the looks of it. I recalled a pain followed by nothingness like I died from the pain too much from me. I sat up as the see through coffin's cover lifted itself up to find a male figure with an odd face coming into view with eyes that were yellow orbs or like the sun’s blare colored making me grimace to see just the eyes. I got out of the coffin finding the male with the night’s sky star colored face and night sky colored clothes helping me out despite not asking him to. I felt an odd feeling hitting me as the odd faced male without a word got me to stand while keeping an arm around me. I felt my legs weak but obeyed to keep on walking finding the unnamed male was guiding me through a cave that held a coffin to a doorway followed by another cave like hallway. I couldn’t see exactly to where we were going for the area was a bit misty. I didn't say a word as the stranger got me through another doorway to show a hallway of metal to hear a faint buzz noise behind me.

I halted the male's walking to look finding a plant colored wall blocking the door appearing looking see through to hear It's the shield to the room.

I frowns hearing the voice to find the stranger looking at me which I heard a guttural male voice appearing to be from the male I'm no stranger. The name is Hades. Welcome to the Underworld.

I frowned hearing the sarcasm of the male's voice tone frown realizing the male’s name was Hades but kept my mouth shut as the male got me into a small room. I later recognized that room as an elevator. I jerked as something like a wall slid shut followed by a falling sensation making me stiffen that made me want to throw up.

I heard It's just an elevator a machine that can transport people up and down in fast speed methods.

I kept on frowning to hearing that from Hades to find the male escorting me into a stone hallway making me stiffen of memory for it looked like a place of a fire and lightening to me. I found various plants in the hallway with the fiery and lightening flashing scenes over and over onto the walls behind the rose bush plants that were black and large sized big as a head. This happened while feeling that odd sensation hitting me again as Hades got me into a room to find a white humanoid tiger version of a human with cloudy white colored long hair lying asleep inside sprawled like a cat. I’m not sure of what this male was for he had a cat like face but a humanoid like body with overgrown nails. I think I glimpsed a tail off his seat including cat ears peeking out of his hair off the top of his head. I frowned as Hades got me to kneel followed by darting out of the room appearing to be a jail cell in a fast speed move while slamming the door with a bang sound.

Good luck! I think I heard him say.

I found the door's noises woke up the tiger male who sat up staring at me with a widened eyed look of cat’s eyes on his face like he said I recognize you.

I kept my mouth shut while eyeing the male warily to find him reaching out a flexing clawed hand towards my forehead making me stiffen.

I remembered I said Your going to hurt me is you?

I stiffened from the odd feeling as the male was heard I won't hurt you.

I frowned but didn't comment a response as the male reached out both hands and touched my forehead I jerked my eyes shut as pain arrived to my head. I recalled fully as I felt sleepiness shut my eyes passing out unconscious to dream a dream or a memory put there by the Meritanians finding that funny. I woke up from the bed with a gasp shaking as I sensed the window shade had come up again. The plant the shape of a giant eyeball surrounded by petals was peering in the window with orange light shining over it. With a frown I got up from the twin bed and went to the window shade yanking it down. I grabbed the string and tied it to the metal bar attached to the wall. I heard a knock on the door and went to the door of the small room and opened it recalling I was in a school’s infirmary using the room as bedroom. The school student nurse a female First One as that species was called for Humans stood outside wearing her uniform which consisted of a white dress with a white coat over it.

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