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?

Odyssey Bourne Force

Leah heard a voice calling her. It was far away and she did not want to leave the dream. Go away. The voice filled with urgency. Though groggy, she had to wake up. Gently she drew away from the land of limbo as the voice got closer. Yes, she is alive!


Opening her eyes she was back in her grand bedroom inside the Fortress. Was what happened all a dream? Oh god! Flashes in her mind 


A great sword, Cemel slaughtered and her becoming struck down with some type of fever. Her ankle! No painit was fine. It was all a nightmare. She slowly turned her head glancing at her timepiece beside her bed. 


Hello Leah, a rich, deep male voice rang in her ears. That simple greeting sent a shiver through her body.


She looked around toward the owner. Kalvich was sitting, looking decidedly relaxed in an armchair, on the opposite side of her bed.  His fingers were laced together as he patiently waited for her to wake. His lips held a warm smile, but his eyes seemed darker. 


Chapter 115: Explanations Part 1