Mutants In Fiction Novels & Stories

Warriors stronger than Alphas, unable to shift, driven only by bloodlust—the perfect army for someone seeking to overthrow pack leadership. “The medical research camp is struggling,” Alpha Kenneth continued. “They lack resources, staff, and equipment. Three researchers were injured last week when one mutant broke containment.” “What treatments have been attempted?” asked a healer from the northern packs. “Everything from silver infusions to moon rituals,” Kenneth replied hopelessly. “Nothing reverses the mutation. The potion seems to permanently alter their blood.” The Alpha Chairman rose from his ornate chair, commanding attention as he surveyed the gathered leaders. His gray beard nearly t

Every object was placed in perfect symmetry. "How is this possible?" he muttered. Hayley closed her eyes. "She's a mutant mental-variant Gifted. We're inside her core domain." Back in her previous life, there had been a widely accepted classification of gifts. Gifts manifested based on physical constitution, and many were interconnected. People who loved running and had powerful leg muscles often developed speed enhancement. Those with strong upper bodies tended toward strength enhancement. Rarer elemental mutants were linked to sensitivity toward metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The mutated leader also rushed forward to meet him, its jaw snapping loudly. Their collision shook the entire forest, earning me some moments to move toward the cave. Kieran moved with ruthless precision, dodging lethal strikes and countering with brutal force. Yet the creature refused to fall easily. Each time Kieran wounded it, a strong whiff of gray mist rushed toward it to seal the injury. Then it became crystal clear to me. As long as the source of the energy remained, the mutants would stay nearly immortal. Taking a deep breath, I stepped past the entrance and slid into the cave. The inside was vast and hollow, illuminated by a sickly gray glow. At the center of the cave, a massive cry

His limbs stretched as well as his fingers, fangs protruded from his lips, while claws formed on his fingers. The other men were not far behind. Their bodies were covered with hair, almost a coat, while the limbs visibly stretched and became similar to those of dogs. The hairy ears stretched as well as the face going to form a muzzle, sharp and dangerous fangs sprouted from the jaws. "What have you done?" her stunned uncle asked, as the men continued to mutate, groaning in pain. "Your Majesty we must escape!" said one of his men, grabbing and pulling him away. The usurper and his remaining soldiers began to run through the trees, while the creatures stood up.

Kur flew up high to attack the enemy before it arrived at the border. He blew fire towards them, but to their surprise. The marching soldiers were unbothered. Kur began to wonder why. Dr. Z made the ten soldiers immune to any form of attack, either water or fire. Either a sword or any kind of weapon will not harm them. Kur warned everyone about the new mutants. “They looked different”, said Kur. Adam climbed into the tower and looked at those who were coming. “Oh, God”, he mumbled. He recognized who they were. Adam noticed that the mutant soldiers came from the US force. They are not just soldiers but elite fighters of the U.S. military force.

The mutagen that had just been injected into his system, was supposed to mess was his DNA and give him superhuman abilities so he could be recruited to serve under the master. Master Xersius's plan was to create people with superhuman abilities that would be solely under his control, with which he could take over the world. They would serve him without question like brainless robots because he had mind control powers,he was an extraterrestrial after all. He had taken a mad scientist, Dr James Hogwarts into his control and was using the man to create the mutagen which would build him superhuman weapons and Jeremy unfortunately happened to fall prey as the first human guinea pig.

answered Eurie evidently annoyed. "Okay. So I answer, it's not genetic mutation. It will take hundreds of years before this planet could have mutants as seen on the television. And even if it comes early, genetic mutation would only result to reptile-like humans like Ninja Turtles and not normal looking girl who can freeze a room and disturb me in such a busy morning." "Tsk. Whatever, but turtles are not reptiles. They are amphibians, genius!" "At least I didn't say their mammals!" Uncle Sid talked back as Eurie aimed at the door.

was the first one’s response. He placed his finger on the page and instantly the inky blackness melted away, revealing the inside of Poisonous Poison’s bar. It was a place where beings like her went when they wanted alcohol to drink or something more, away from prying eyes. That’s something more was literally poison. You see, Poison was one of the mutated people created after a chemical explosion spread DNA-altering rain and fog all over the world. She developed a poisonous touch due to the DNA mutation.

I smiled and Azariel bowed. Since rumours were already out, I guess I just had to keep proving them right. Azariel suddenly paused as he sniffed the air. “Mutant rogues.” He muttered with a smile, “It's been long since we encountered them. I guess Nikolai is really working hard.” As soon as he completed his words, the mutant rogues emerged. Mutant rogues were a more powerful breed of rogue wolves. Mutant rogues were created by injecting the heart of rogue wolves with this same malignant magic.

Jay said the moment he opened his eyes. “I am so sorry, Jay. I must have accidentally said Room number 38 instead of Room number 83.” Ron said, trying to cover up his ruse. “I just had the scare of my life. What are they anyway?” “They are mutants…” “Mutants? How is that even possible, Ron? All the animals have become extinct from the earth, right. How can we make mutants when we don’t have animals to base our research on?