Mutants In Fiction Novels & Stories

He dropped the bombshell, and I was gobsmacked. I never expected him to have such mutants. Those creatures are hard to come across. I mean, they are werewolves but they are cursed and they can only be in their animal form which makes them more vicious. Well, it wasn't a thing of surprise that Leo had them in his possession since he was from the Dark River clan. They are always up to something fetish, but how was he able to mutate and control them? Those things are like zombie werewolves. I thought to myself.

When Victor slaughtered the monkey pack, some of the mechanical creatures became aware of his presence. After Victor wiped out the crocodile pack, a portion of the creatures had chosen to run away. Even those that had not transformed into mutants had the instincts to avoid danger. Furthermore, the mutants possessed intelligence comparable to humans. They not only understood how to survive in this treacherous world but also knew how to avoid potential threats. At first, only about half the mechanical creatures ran away, but after Victor slaughtered the mutated mechanical deer that had learned a skill, all the creatures in the zoo fled en masse.

Mutants have a distinctive scent. It goes along with their overall wrongness. They smelled like rotten earth and industrial buildings. Depending on the type of mutant, all they had to do was be near you, and you could become infected. Only superheroes can defend from those because they have some of the mutant genes in them, so they don’t turn. If you don’t have the mutant genes in you already, you’re at risk of turning into a mutant. Those mutants are rare. It’s more common to face the ones that if they bite you or break your skin, you become infected. But it was always better to be safe, then dead.

Margaret rolled her eyes and then refocused her attention on the group of men, in which she noticed a few of them looking at her. Soon, a young, thirsty mutant who had been checking her out from afar approached her, intending to have fun with her. But Margaret, being ever smart and calculating, seized the man's lust and lack of control to her advantage. She got him to tell him things she never believed existed. Things like werewolves are real but extremely hard to find. And that the mutants were semi-werewolves who'd turn themselves by injecting an alpha's blood into their veins. “Who is the alpha?” Margaret had asked. “I don't know.” He'd replied with a belch.

"You could have turned. That's what normal people do." "Oh! Maybe I'm not in the normal people league. Anywhere. Your body is gorgeous. I couldn't stop my eyes. I thought you had something different on you." "Why? Why would I? Why would you think that?" "Well, because you are a mutant. You know, like those that are in the movies. They usually have um... what is it? A bad reflex. A disorder... An umm.... Yah. Entropy." "I have nothing like such. About the Mutants. You father didn't just experiment on my team. He also experimented on teams before mine. See that guy from yesterday. Armstrong?

Although they also have eyes and noses, they are entirely deformed, unable to see their original form. My heart was filled with fear. 'What creatures are those, after all?' While I was thinking, the other two mutants rushed into battle. They mainly use force from their arms; their arms are solid, and they can lift a block stone easily. Contrary to their large bodies, they move extremely fast and agile. But there is a unique point: their eyes do not seem to see; they only use their ears to listen and rush to the enemy.

Cyrus exhaled slowly, grateful for his preparations. He continued scrolling. Then a keyword caught his eye: mutants. A secretive Libertian website used the term to describe the awakened and the altered, borrowing it straight from old comics. Cyrus straightened in his seat. This was exactly the information he needed most. His own mutation had granted him spatial abilities, but beyond that, his knowledge was limited. He dug deeper. Foreign sources confirmed that biological mutation had spread across the globe. More than 100 countries had already documented mutant individuals. The phenomenon did not stop with humans. Animals, insects, and even plants were affected. Mutation appeared in many for

Their immense strength, coupled with an advanced ability to regenerate stamina and a remarkable resilience, made them the perfect beasts of burden for this endeavor. The term "mutant" piqued my curiosity, as it suggested that these remarkable creatures were not naturally occurring, but rather the result of human intervention. Had Richard and his associates somehow engineered or acquired these mutant bulls through their own means? The implications of such a discovery were intriguing, and I made a mental note to delve deeper into the origins of these remarkable creatures. As I observed the peculiar attributes of the mutant bulls, my curiosity was piqued, and I couldn't resist inquiring about t

What few of the mice, ants, and flies that were slow to mutate were quickly eaten by other animals, and it wasn't long before the whole animal became mutated. The mutated animals became stronger. They became smarter too. They became aggressive and before anyone could do anything, the animals started attacking people, and then, whole cities. They lay waste to anyone and anything they see. No armies could defeat or even defend against them, and very soon, the animals had taken over the world. They forced what was left of the human race into hiding.

Initially, there was no need for people to pay the crystal core to the base every month as he would lead the mutants to gather food and support many ordinary people. However, as the number of people at the base increased, he became overwhelmed, which led to the tax system. He encouraged everyone to find jobs and actively contribute to building the base, going out to eliminate zombies, collecting supplies, and even establishing production teams. Although mutants enjoyed certain privileges, they also had to follow the rules. Random killings or harm would result in punishment. Even so, the mutants were still regarded as the upper class, while ordinary people were considered the lower class. Ove