Mutant Oc Novels & Stories

His eyes were bloodshot eyes, and he looked as if he had lost his rationale. He charged right toward Harvey, and the simple move was enough to shake the entire earth. This was a Giant—a type of Mutant from America. Harvey watched him curiously; changing one’s muscles through genetic science resembled divine power. Genetic science was a little stronger than what Harvey initially thought. Even so, he had no intention of taking action; all he did was show a little interest. Romina’s expression changed, and she waved her hand; she and a dozen sacrificial soldiers behind her raised their firearms at the same time before pulling the trigger.

Kill mutants level 1 to gain Crystal. So my first fight was a mutant, he jump from the tree and runs fast to target. Let's compare my power to mutant level 1, he punch directly, but nothing happens to the monster, but got a slap from the mutant. Strong indeed, System! State panel mutant. Tink! State panel release. Name : Mutant Level : 1 (Class : Z) Strength : 10 Vital : 25 Agility : 5

"And somehow that just makes people pay more attention." I hated how much I wanted him to be right. As an Omega, attention usually meant trouble. But wanting Xavier's attention? That was a different kind of problem. "Xavier, this isn't happening!" I stepped back, but he grabbed my wrist, yanking me against him. The counter dug into my back as he caged me in. "Oh, it is," he growled. "You're in heat. I can smell you." My body betrayed me before I could stop it. Xavier's expression changed the second he saw my reaction.

His face was smooth yet marked by a scar that cut across his face, a sign of the last victory he won from the vicious king in the dark land. When danger approaches, his human form would shift, bones snapping, muscles bulging as he morphed into a massive, powerful wolf, dark fur rippling with strength. But this morning, he sat in his office, his fingers drumming against the dark oak table, the room heavy with the scent of wood smoke and the distant crackle of a fire in the hearth.

She turned her gaze towards the Alpha, who now wore an expression of surprise, his brows furrowing. I could see the astonishment in his eyes as he muttered, "What on earth is going on? How did an omega turn into such a magnificent white wolf?"

After Vincent got off the bike, Cyrus stored the snowmobile in his pocket dimension. Vincent remained where he was, eyes wide. "T-That… That's…" Cyrus shot him a cool glance. "Never seen this before?" Vincent could not find his voice. 'Of course I haven't. Who the hell has?' "So you're a mutant, Cyrus!" "I prefer superpowered or awakened," Cyrus said flatly. "Mutant sounds a bit discriminatory." Awe filled Vincent's face. "This is eye-opening. Truly eye-opening!"