Mutation Novels & Stories

she called her father to eat. (Dad) * spit the food out* YOU GOOD FOR NOTING CHILD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HUH? I SHOULD HAVE FORCED THAT WOMAN TO ABORT YOU WHEN SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH YOU! Her father spat the spaghetti at her face. and walked out. Earlier that night

It wasn't just a glow of health or peace; it was a "Structural-Mutation." "Dominic, look at their 'Marrow-Standard'," Avery whispered, her voice a "High-Frequency-Clear" that cut through the steam still rising from the earth. "The 'Mantle-Sync' didn't just 'Suture' the ground. It 'Infiltrated' the 'Species-Code.' They aren't 'Individuals' anymore. They’re becoming 'Nodes' of the 'Violet-Spring'."

Hambora chipped in while Doctor Bonnie turned to glance at him, then turned and darted her eyes towards the Lab. "You can relax your Mind Hambora, Science is not a thing to rush and yes, it's an Improvement. We discovered the genetic Mutation responsible for merging with the human genes and transforming the body into one of those Creatures...... "She Explained and smiled I went ahead and mixed the cells with the saliva of another Specimen and have manage to create a Vaccine ready to be tested on one of our test subjects...... "Doctor Bonnie added while Glamora who hasn't said a single word smirked as he puffed out some smokes from his Nostrils

Dale turned slowly, her breath increasing. She had turned to see someone flat on the mud. She couldn't recognize the figure. All she knew was that he was a human being was now in complete deformation. His pelvic joint was now pushed out and his right arm now amputated. His legs twisted in a position beyond repair. He muttered some words and was in great pain. Slowly turned towards her direction, stretching his plate forward still muttering the arms incantation. Jessy felt Dale's grip was beginning to loosen from her waist.

I skip to the last entry in the journal. February 19th 2000 I find myself writing this again. The baby will be here soon. I am sure this time it is a boy. I just want to say goodbye, my dear sweet Ameila. I love you so much it hurts. The only reason I allow myself breath everyday is knowing that you are out there. The thought of you breathes light into me every day. Please take care my sweet angel and know that I will always be with you. -Love always, Momma, Scarlett

Sarah Wu** I d******d the P*F. Start reading. It's dense. Full of medical terminology I barely understand. But the basic premise is clear. The Corvus Mutation affects specific genetic markers in werewolf DNA. Type A suppresses the wolf. Type B damages the body while leaving the wolf intact. But there's a section on potential treatments that makes me sit up straight. *Theoretical approach: Introduction of compatible genetic material from non-carrier bloodline could potentially stabilize or reverse mutation expression. Similar to bone marrow transplantation in human genetic blood disorders, introduction of "clean" genetic material

Banks, phones and otherwise. If nothing else, that truly convinced Yanlong they were fighting to death. However, that's not the worst news. The worst news is the zombie they mentioned. This is a special zombie called 'Mutator'. This is the only zombie that almost always evolves from the zombie / humans it eats. Mutator is a collective conscience. While it is cowardly, it's survival instinct is strong and worse, they grow exponentially intelligent as the time passes. She can miss on the olympian, but she needs to kill that mutator before it overcomes it's weakened state.

Nobody there could understand. Sugai stood with his hands on his hips, head up, and sighed. He felt impossible, he wanted to cry but tried to stop the tears from flowing. He really didn't understand why his girlfriend and Daisy couldn't escape Yuki's death. It's confusing. Clearly, they’re all strangers who met each other in a different country, yet their affections were still closer than the relatives. Sugai said in pain, “Are you two going to let me continue to live?"

Slowly, the wild tendrils of corruption that had begun to coil around Magnus’s form seemed to hesitate, recoiling as if in the presence of something pure and unbreakable. Magnus’s eyes, which had been pits of endless black, flickered with a trace of recognition. His arms, still clawing at the darkness within him, stilled for an agonizing heartbeat. The transformation was not instantaneous; the struggle inside him was fierce, as if he were locked in a battle with his own soul.

She knew this stranger was trying to change the subject to lighten the atmosphere and she was glad he did. “I’m Kimberly.” She had no idea what he meant by mate and didn’t want to seem weird by asking, so she remained quiet. “I better start talking then, cos I know you’ll be eager to learn something about your mom. But I must tell you, I don’t know much about her in person as she was from the white moon pack. I got to know her cos she was mated to my nephew, Hugh.” “What’s that?” “What?” “That word.. mate.” Kimberly finally asked, when she realized that Alan would be using that word more often.