My Evolved Novels & Stories

< Evolution Completed > Vic saw it loud and clear on the scroll as he got up from the ground. He stretched his body and he felt so strong. "So, this is how someone feels after evolving. Man, this is so great. But, did I just slept for three days? It's a good thing that there aren't beasts around that attacked when I was sleeping. That means, I need to build a hut or shelter I could live in, without having any disturbance or distraction during the evolution.

He felt dizzy and it was as if his head was spinning. His vision became clear after he rubbed his temples for a while. He found himself lying down on a hospital bed. Subsequently, he spread his hands open and put on a delightful expression on his face. "Not bad, I had never thought I’d become a Rank 6 Evolved One after consuming the Super Evolving Pellet." Lucas knew deep in his heart that even though Biggy and the rest were Rank 6 Zombies, they still lacked in terms of abilities. He knew that above the Evolved Ones were the Surpassers.

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

“I mistake it for ownership.” Silence. Then Dante said quietly— “She’s not yours either.” Something changed after that. Tiny. But real. For the first time— Evelyn stopped sounding calm. “You think this is about possession?” The speakers crackled sharply now. More emotion. More instability. “I watched entire systems try to shape her into something useful,” Evelyn continued. “I watched them cut pieces out of human beings and call it evolution.” The lights flickered violently. “She survived because I refused to let them finish destroying her.”

Jesse stepped back slightly. “You’re saying she built this?” Marcus didn’t answer directly. “I’m saying her methods are all over it.” Everlyn finally spoke. “She didn’t disappear.” Liora’s voice lowered. “She evolved.” That word changed everything. Because this wasn’t someone trying to rebuild the past. This was someone trying to improve it. Everlyn looked at the screen again.

“This is not possible… your neural pathways are… accelerating.” “Yeah?” I spat. “Good.” “You do not understand,” it said. “Your emotional intensity is destabilizing your internal architecture.” I froze. “My what?” The entity lifted its head weakly. “Your evolution has begun.” “That—Melissa said that word too. So did Arden. So did Layla.” My voice turned harsh. “What evolution? Stop giving me half-sentences.” “You are no longer bound to the genetic limitations you were born with,” it said slowly.

The screen displayed two sets of data. Ethan’s. Mine. “They were nearly identical.” My mother swallowed. “But there was one difference.” She looked at me. “Ethan could adapt.” She touched the screen. “You could evolve.” Silence. “What does that mean?” “It means your body doesn’t simply respond to changes.” She looked terrified. “It learns from them.” I remembered the bullets. The speed. The energy. The way my body reacted before my mind. “You’ve been getting stronger every time they hurt you.”

the voice rung vividly in his ears. He felt hooked fingers brush the bottom of his skin shoe. The whole while he could hear it crashing through the trees after him. If the magic calabash hadn’t hit it in the thigh he don’t think if he would have stood a chance. He felt adrenaline coursing through him so violently. The ogrism was now panting heavily, with range, sprinting faster to grab Abednego with its claws. Suddenly, the ogrism was gradually gaining and changing into something else, its head was a perfect sphere while its body was like a worm, it shuffled towards Abednego emerging from the shadows, it was now in a size one can't describe. Then a pair of tail sprouted from its back. The ta

My entire body screamed at me to take action, to do what needed to be done, a primal urge. They stepped closer, arms outstretched, palms open, letting me know they meant no harm, their expression one of gentle concern. And I knew this, intellectually, but I was still propelled into action, an unstoppable force. I bared my teeth—wait, no, my canines. I bared my elongated canines, razor-sharp, and a low, guttural sound, deep and feral, came out, a sound that was not entirely human.

Lucien answered and Eva nodded. "Yes. Your aura has changed. It feels…much more powerful. You almost feel like…" "A powerful beta." Markus finished her sentence and my jaw fell in realization. They were right. In the heat of the moment, I failed to notice how I could land an order at Sean and how he submitted it to me. He wouldn't do that unless he felt my dominance over him. That had never happened before. "Snow, have you evolved?" She howled in response and I didn't know if that was her way of saying yes, but I could feel it in my bones. Wolves could evolve and become more powerful if they were constantly improving their skills.