Lab Rats Villains Novels & Stories

Their loud conversations as they brought in coolers for my organs. But most importantly, the glass jars. Lining the walls of the underground laboratory were long glass jars. Each jar had a pup suspended in liquid… but not normal dead pups. They looked like a failed experiment. The pups were mangled, like they had been tortured before death. Most of them a cross between a wolf and a child. Alpha Tristan swore hotly, his eyes flashing amber as he ran a hand through his hair. It was the most emotion I had ever seen him show.

“True, but like chickenpox, we would give a watered-down version to werewolves at strategic points in their lives. 1 year, 5 years, 13 years, when they shift at 18, and so on. The body will naturally build up a tolerance.” “Have you tested this theory on anyone yet?” Hunter asks. “My alpha wouldn’t let me test it on any warriors, but my lab partner and I did perform a couple of experiments on some lab rats on a smaller scale.” I say shyly. “And how did that go?” Hunter asks. I sigh. “Due to the molecular structure of the rats being different than werewolves, it didn’t affect them like it should have. Rats aren’t wolves. So, we had some anomalies in our numbers.”

Different goodies that rats delighted in were placed on his stomach to attract the rats. There were specially trained rats in the armoury that were employed each time he wanted to give someone that kind of punishment. The fat rats were released to feed on the food on his belly. The rats would quickly jump onto him and begin to feed on the food. And they would also dig into his stomach since they were cannibalistic. They ate human flesh and revelled in it.

he proceeded to open one of the boxes and made the rat in it take a bite from the leaf and within five seconds the rat died. I was startled. “They are all for experiments for my plants” he replied. That was when it hit me, I thought Matteo was a sweet guy who took care of animals and plants but it was the opposite, he was an alpha after all, they hated things weaker than them. “Kairav lives in the house” he replied noticing my pale face “he is not part of my experiment” he replied. I nodded and turned back to the lifeless rat who had already gotten back up.

asked Beta Laville. “Aside from monopolizing the black trade of wolfbane that is still rampant in the werewolf community, the Werewolf Committee has set up a laboratory,” said Dylan, “According to my spies, that laboratory is using rogues as test objects to create a superior type of werewolves who are more ferocious than ferals or alphas.”

I said, “every experiment in this lab gets tested on you first. Before any volunteer. Before any animal trial. You.” I leaned close. “You are my lab rat now.”

My fingers clench so hard the knuckles blanch. Valentina’s voice slides into the space between me and what I want. “You didn’t think we were only content with killing, did you?” she asks, as if this is a lesson she is giving me by firelight. “Armies are made of more than swords. They are made by design, just like the one those dogs built to make us busy.” “You’re experimenting on children,” I say, the accusation sour and hot. “On infants. On-” “Subjects,” the lab woman corrects softly, like a teacher clarifying a fact for a slow student. “We call them subjects.”

The moon hangs high, silver and watchful, as I make my way through the quiet corridors of the house. My feet are silent against the polished floors, but my heart pounds louder than I’d like. I can’t stop thinking about it. About what Achilles told me. The Ascendants. The way they took him and Valentine, reduced them to experiments, injecting them with diseases, twisting their bodies into suffering just to see what would happen. Lab rats. That's what they were. Less than human. Less than monsters.

I glance at Liam; his expression remains hard, and he is attempting to avoid looking at me. “Right now, we have a situation on our hands. Robert has reason to believe that the animal attack victims are being held at Nexus Labs where they are being experimented on. He also believes that they are experimenting on wolves.” “So, all these werewolves are attacking us because of an animal research lab?” Tank asked. “The information we have received seems to point in that direction.” “Then we must infiltrate Nexus Labs as quickly as possible.” “We need to establish a more strategic plan.” Lucas interrupted him.

They had moved back slightly and were now behind me, but if I made one wrong move, they’d see me. “I’m far away enough. Stop whining.” The dumb one replied. “God, now I get why they placed me with you. I’m here to be your fucking babysitter.” The dumb one sighed, “It's one fucking sigaret. At least you’re not babysitting that freak.” “You mean Sweets’ lab rat?” The dumb one breathed out the air of his cigarette, sending a clout of smoke towards me. “Lab rat?” “Yeah, that slut who slept with wolves... There’s no way she would be able to fight any of us if she wasn’t using the serum to become stronger.” The smart one replied.