Mutation Novels & Stories

I even had an illusion that my leg had become a tail and my hands had turned into webbed claws. My body had undergone changes after reacting to something from a biological standpoint. In other words, this could be considered a genetic mutation. Even though I wasn’t thinking straight, I could still recite my knowledge in genetics from my studies. Genetic mutations are the primary cause of changes to a being’s biological makeup. Many factors could lead to genetic mutations, and they could be classified into three categories. The first category is physical factors such as X-rays and lasers. The secon

But expression light. He laughs. “Sorry okay, just trying to keep the subject relaxed.” “I’m relaxed,” I say flatly. Nyra moves to her computer, typing ferociously. “From the samples we collected, we see that your condition isn’t following the same pattern as the other recorded cases.” “Different how?” I ask. “This mutation seems…... adaptive,” she explains. “Your cells are reacting unusually to the strain of heamatodipsia. It may mean that we can slow the degeneration or the process is sped up. We do not know for sure.”

Greg looked like he was going to piss himself. When I unleashed my aura, it was intense, but Justin was no slouch. He was born a Beta. His family had a lot of Alpha and Beta pairs making his blood one of the strongest in the pack. A lot of people thought he’d end up with my sister. But in her senior year, everything that made her an Alpha wolf disappeared and she turned into the submissive she-wolf she is today.

“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.

I stared into her gaping dark brown eyes. Her intoxicating scent raised through my nostrils giving me a mere taste of what more there was. Her round almond-shaped eyes filled with pure fear startled me. “ W-what are you doing? “ Katherine asks I didn’t answer. Instead, I examined her body. I couldn’t explain why I had put us in this position except that I was curious about her. She was unlike any girl I had seen with perfect bones. I could see the bones popping out of her skin. She wasn’t curvy, but very thin and that grasped my attention. Many supernatural girls had perfect, unnatural bodies, but Katherine had a strikingly different, but perfect, body.

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)

"Look, I really don't want to mull over this now. Let's do what you two came to do." I can see the hurt in his eyes. His mother, who left him right after giving birth, was the woman he villanized for years... the one he blamed for creating an institution which allowed his mother to leave... was his mother. That's a mindfuck. She holds up a vial of the equality chemical and loads it into a machine. "You two ready?" We nod in unison. He pulls me closer and kisses my forehead. We walk over to the machine as Terra programs it. Instantly, the new chemical floods the streets, the air, everywhere. We're seeing the change firsthand.

She said confidently trying to sound rude but her voice appeared soft. "We can change that." He suggested as the corner of his mouth twitched up in a smirk making her frown. "Change what?" She was confused and he took a step towards her which she didn't notice due to her confusion. "Change our relation from being strangers to being mates." He mused and her frown deepened. Her doe like ocean eyes stared up at him with questions. "Mate?" She blurted confused. "Mate as in the mating...mate....etc...." He mused, wiggling his eyebrows at her with a smirk on his face.

It was the first kiss for both of them. "Promise you wont forget me, Wolfie?" she pleaded. "How could I forget you, Rubes?" he asked and she smiled. He truly meant it at the time. All of them texted, emailed and messaged each other constantly in the weeks and months that followed but eventually, it dwindled off. Ruby made new friends in New York. Sam became a jock, Scarlett became a popular girl and Wolf became a member of the Riders of Fenrir. His father was the leader after all. Sam became a self centered player. Wolf became dark and ruthless. Gone were the two sweet boys that Scarlett and Ruby knew. Scarlett transformed in a cold hearted, cruel girl, at least that's what she let everyone

Because when a stranger knocked at your door in the middle of the night, asking for shelter amidst a crisis, there was simply no excuse to be made. Within that thirty days the butterfly would go through the craziest of cycles, starting as an egg enclosed within a shell that is both impenetrable and fragile. Gian embodies everything she hates about people. He's loud, too energetic, and always loves inserting himself in other people's business. Aera would make him leave if she could, and she tried for days on end. An apartment unit does not have enough room for two people who clash in every way possible. Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird.