Lab Rats Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The labs and experiments sure but had he really been accepted here? “Do you have many friends here?” I asked. Looking down at his feet and wiggling his toes, obviously uncomfortable with my question. His voice broke a little when he answered. “The wolves are afraid of me because I’m Lycan and the Lycans don’t accept me because I’m not a born Lycan. They tease and call me a lab rat and test tube baby. I take care of the girls otherwise everyone leaves me alone.” He replied with sadness in his voice.

“Not really a science person,” “Well, if you check here,” he turns to the far walls, lined with cages. I didn’t notice them, but now that I do, I’m seeing rats. About five of them. “All of them were given the same poisonous drug that mother has and last night, I gave them the drug. I gave two both the drug and the pills. I’m hoping those two shows at least minimum progress. Otherwise, the drug would probably take weeks, a month even. It’s out of my hand. The good news is that I can guarantee a quicker update on the pill,”

Humans aged faster. I felt guilty when it came to my father’s death as I blamed myself. My mother had told me not to worry about it, but without the pack, my father had started to wilt, almost like a flower. He had not really accepted his son as his alpha, and in doing so, he had become a shell of the man he was. Pushing those thoughts aside, I stared down at Elle, my gorgeous Labrador that i just loved. I crouched to her level and began to make a fuss as she moved closer to me, her back pressing against my front and her tongue lolling out of the side

“Project E wasn’t a single experiment. It was a series. Twelve candidates. All children, all born under the same genetic protocol. Each designed to adapt — faster, stronger, smarter. A new generation of human intelligence. But your mother—Vanessa—wanted to weaponize it. Your father wanted to own it. And in their war, they destroyed every prototype but one.” He paused. His eyes met mine. “You.” My stomach dropped. “So you’re saying I’m—what? A lab rat?” “Not a rat,” he said quietly. “A blueprint.” I shook my head, backing up a step. “No. You’re lying. You have to be. I’m a person, not some—some engineered experiment.”

Another man with the same attire, a purple-haired and tallest guy murmured the sentence, loud enough to be heard by them. Malikul curled his fingers once again and looked up, eyeing them. “Hyena, Wild Bunny, Zombie, Vampire. You are the SQE members. Who amongst you were the Potential Lab Rats?” Wan frowned, yet his brain recalled something. Apart from Shadow, she had the so-called Failed Potential Lab Rats. The brothers that underwent the same experiments before were heartlessly thrown away by Boss after they were deemed to be useless. Zombie and Vampire were both the ladies, and such, Wan immediately removed them from the possibilities. Meanwhile, Wild Bunny was a mixed group that consisted

Groaning, I opened the door that led from the staircase to the basement. That was when I realized her scent wasn’t down here, I sighed in relief. This was the only place I could get away from her. Ignoring the pain in my chest at not being able to catch her scent, I made my way to check on the infected rogues that were under surveillance. I even checked on the rats we used to test possible cures. That was when I noticed there was one rat inside the cage with the rest of the infected ones, which was acting strange. Its eyes were no longer red and acting Rabid.

- Questioned Dark-Dragon. - We might find great things. - Said Tsuki Miki looking at the tanks below the bridge where they were. - Do you believe in the words of Ra? – And he asked. Meanwhile, in Luthor's labs - I redid the calculations, induced a mutation, did several tests and redid the calculations, induced the cells to multiply and used several guinea pigs so they are ready for use. - Said the clown. – I also know that the hormone rate and the DNA cocktail were in the experimental phase. - said

The one who has been screaming, uttered with a wide gaze, drawing closer to the bar. I stared at both women, noticing how filthy they looked in their ragged clothes. Even their cell was messy, like it has never been cleaned in a long time. This shows that Jeremy stayed true to his words. He didn't just keep these lab rats away from his experiments, but abandoned them to face their problems by themselves. They're miserable. "You're that crazy Alpha's doll," The second pointed, tossing her vibrator aside, and pulling herself closer to the bar. "Tell us... Did they get the drugs? Is the cure ready? Will the Alpha set us free?" She asked, scratching her body.

Mr. Ronald has not grown much in these 5 years. He has just grown a small beard,which is stylish and sort of suits him. He is again sitting in his lab with a crate full of new rats as the old ones have been wasted. A couple of notebooks are there . He is experimenting something and writing it in his notebook from time to time . The sun is setting low and a few birds are there to be seen. The sky is orange with a tinge of blue in it. It looks beautiful but Mr. Ronald is quite busy to look at such 'nonsense' (for him it is).

Stefano would not, would he? Lilliana moves expertly through the maze of tunnels. She leads us down one floor and I immediately know we are heading towards the kitchen. There are rats that run along the electrical wire paths by our feet. These rats look like and entirely different species to the ones you find in the city. They are enormous and their fur looks blacker and their eyes wilder. I step carefully, making sure not to disturb them. “If we do not come right with food, you can always eat one of those” Lilliana jokes.