Mutant Quicksilver Novels & Stories

I watched as he walked towards the office before turning towards the parking lot smiling to myself when I saw Scarlet waiting by my truck. "WHAT HAPPENED!" Her squealing voice hit my ear before I could even reach my truck. A quick shh signal and she was bouncing on the balls of her feet waiting for me to fill her in as I quickly yanked open my truck, shocked to see my book bag sitting in the seat. "I have your notes from class Rouge but seriouly where did Mr. Sexy take you? Did you shift? Is he claiming you for his pack??" I loved Scarelt but sometimes she could be a bit impaitent. "Mr. Sexy's name is Wayne, no I didn't shift but he knows I can. To be honest I feel like maybe he is but I'm n

The boy was unconscious, his small head lolling against the assassin's shoulder. "Put him down," I whispered, the air in the hallway beginning to crystallize. "Put him down, or I will turn your blood to shards of glass inside your veins." The figure didn't speak. They tilted their head, the ivory beak of the mask pointing toward me. From behind the mask, a voice that sounded like a thousand dead leaves rustling together emerged. "The mutation must be returned to the earth, Silver Queen. He is a blight upon the purity of the wolf."

A fast-moving, supervisor zombie clad in a shredded manager’s uniform burst from a side door, leaping from a high metal catwalk directly toward Julian’s blind spot. "Watch your head, princeling!" Briggs roared. Before Julian could pivot, Briggs threw his arm out, launching a concentrated, explosive fireball that slammed squarely into the airborne mutant's chest. The impact blew the creature backward into a brick wall, instantly vaporizing its upper torso, its intact level-one core dropping straight down onto the floor with a metallic ring.

Whatever that Source Crystal yielded, he knew it would boost his power significantly. As for why the mutant crab hadn't devoured the legendary Source Crystal yet, that was beyond Victor's comprehension. Just as Victor was getting excited, the mutant crab left the Source Crystal behind and swung its massive claw at him. The mutant crab was nearly twice as fast and twice as strong as an ordinary crab, but it was still no match for Victor. As the claw came crashing down, Victor thrust his spear forward. The spear collided with the claw, sending the mutant crab staggering back about five meters.

"Did Stephanie not say they were wiped out? Your grandfather had them killed for treason. The entire bloodline. Adrik, his mate, their cousins and children. Everyone that had the mutated gene was slaughtered. There is a cemetery with their bones to prove it, Sylvester. Unless phantoms can wreak havoc on the living, that theory is impossible," I said, and he sat up gently and sighed. "I know, but today I watched Amelia pick up silver with her bare hands, and it didn't burn her; she could also shift partially with the silver in her hands. She is also a Delta breed, Tamia. There is no way that is a coincidence," he said, and I was in shock.

Quinn said urgently, grabbing Chase's hand to flee. "Are you talking about Taggart? Don't worry, he's already dead," Chase said with a smile. "Dead? How is that possible? Did you kill him?" Quinn asked incredulously. "No. You did," Chase explained about the Golden Voodoo Silkworm's actions. As he spoke, Quinn's aura stabilized at stage-nine martial lord. She finally noticed the changes in her body. With a thought, the Golden Voodoo Silkworm appeared in her hand, chirping as if seeking praise.

Marvel asked, with a sudden look of interest. "Of course, Delight is a werewolf. But, she was shot by a silver bullet in her belly. She almost died, it's a miracle she is alive right now." Sassy explained and Marvel opened her mouth in an O shape. "Wow, I didn't know that. So, this silver bullet slows down the healing process, am I right?" She asked and Sassy nodded. "Exactly." She said. "But, coming back to you. You look pretty strong now, I'm sure you can resume work now. I really need all of you. You guys are already a part of my business." Marvel said, with a pleading gaze.

Chimera were grace users who could morph into—or summon the power a single beast they were attuned to. Silver rummaged through his satchel and pulled out a vial filled with necessary nutritious juice and another filled with a simple healing potion. Silver had brewed few more potions while he was staying with April. She first swallowed the nutrition juice and then the healing potion. The cuts began to heal at visible rate. April gave a moan of relief as the cuts healed themselves. Few minutes later all of her cuts had completely vanished. She hopped around happily, testing her healed body. “This is great,” she chirped. “You must be the greatest healer in the world.” Silver gave her a flat loo

She recalled the man’s face as the one who approached her in the lab long ago and told her that it was her destiny to become the light mutant. “He is Patrick Henshaw” lord Varnaak answered, “my dear friend the one who sacrificed his own life that I become this powerful, the one wishes that I kill the light mutant and get revenge for his son!” “So you too are colluding with the Trivenains!” Lord Gerrant pointed an accusing finger toward him but it all got him more irritated and it a snap of his fingers, a gag appeared on his mouth, preventing him from making anymore noise.

She raised her hand, and Jack felt the Maw inside him twitch in recognition. "She has my powers," Jack realized. "She's copying the pack bond." "I am optimizing it," the intruder corrected. "Your emotional connections are inefficiencies. I have removed them." She raised her hand toward the ceiling. "And I did not come alone." The glass front of Sterling Tower shattered. Through the breach stepped more figures. A massive, silver-skinned Marcus. A version of Ben with fangs that dripped actual liquid gold. A Valerius whose fur was made of razor-wire shadows.