Shredder Mutated Novels & Stories

I left my sharp piece of drone rotor blade slide over the edges of the collar and searched for the fine seam of the housing. “In the slums you don’t survive long if you Trash just looked like garbage. Everything has an internal construction plan. I have years broken Enforcer drones pulled out of the Schredder battles and put them in Water filter, heater and scanner rebuilt. The consortium does not build for Eternity. They build for the mass.” With a slight click, my blade found the tiny gap next to the

Oh, how my life has changed in the year since I met Xander. I went from fearing for my life, struggling to keep my family together and still run a business to having a thriving business, an incredible mate, a family that is safe, and I now belong to a werewolf pack. It’s not official yet, Xander wanted to wait until our daughter was born. But Meadow and Tate both agreed and became official members of the Shadow Falls pack. Both of the were excited to have a low level ability to mind link, at least with the ranked members, and Rich's family.

The tendrils flailed wildly, their movements growing more erratic as the fragment began to destabilize. “Almost there!” Emma shouted, her voice strained. “Just keep it distracted!” Vivienne darted forward, her dagger slicing through a tendril with deadly precision. “We’ve got this. Do what you need to do!” Jamie swung his skateboard at another tendril, his movements clumsy but effective. “Yeah, no pressure or anything!” The fragment let out a piercing screech, its form collapsing in on itself as Emma’s energy overwhelmed it. With a final burst of light, the fragment shattered, its remnants dissolving into the air.

His mind kept going back to the email he'd received earlier that day, those damning photos, the implications, and the undeniable intention for chaos. Noah tapped his pen against the edge of his desk, his jaw clenched absently. He was no stranger to professional sabotage, but this felt different. The photos of Stephanie, his secretary, and Michael Carter, a senior associate in his company, leaving a hotel together had been meticulously staged to create scandal. The sender's goal was clear: to damage reputations and sow distrust. What they never knew, however, was that it was Noah himself who had sent Stephanie and Michael to that hotel to have a confidential meeting with a very important clie

The room went silent. As if death itself was listening. “Virus,” she continued, clicking to another slide. Chemical diagrams. Victim images. Street footage. “A new form of meth, engineered off-the-grid and recently leaked to the black market. Triple the strength of anything we’ve ever seen, with unpredictable side effects.” "Unpredictable?" another assassin asked, half-scoffing, half-terrified. She pointed to the beast on the screen. "You’re looking at the results. Full mutation. Rabid. Feral. Near-bulletproof. Highly aggressive."

the crazy man said, sounding slightly amused. “Nathan, get Junto out of here, now!” Claire yelled, still having her handgun aimed for the man in control. I aimed my gun at the other man. I didn't know if I could kill anyone, but I was willing to try for these people's lives. Claire quickly grabbed my knife from my waistline and replaced it with her handgun and ran to help Nathan get Junto as he struggled to find his footing. Claire slid under Junto's body and helped guide him out of the room. Somehow, her small frame was able to support the giant Shape Shifter's weight out of the room and up the stairs.

First I lost my mom and then my brother and now my freedom. There was another turbulence and this time I hit my head so hard and passed out. A splash of water jolts me up, I look around and notice there are over a hundred girls inside the container with me. Another splash of water and I turn around, facing the source, it’s a man, with a scar on his face. The container doors have been opened, so light is making its way in. I look beside me and notice a girl still sleeping, I try to wake her and notice her body is as cold as ice, I shake her again and notice she might have bled out, there is a cut in her head and her hair was soaked in her blood.

“I need to get to the bottom of this. We need samples, data, whatever we can get our hands on.” But it wasn’t that simple. Over the next few weeks, the world began to unravel. The virus didn’t just spread—it mutated. Each day, it seemed like it was evolving in ways no one had predicted. And the survivors—those who had managed to survive the fever—weren’t the same. They looked like shells of their former selves, with a hunger in their eyes that wasn’t human. They had become creatures driven by something primal. Something terrifying.

“We must terminate him before he harms civilians any more civilians.” “That will be a bit of a problem, sir.” He looked at him, shrugging his shoulder. “During the genetic transmutation process which we performed on Mr Shade, we altered his genetic makeup in such a way that would make him hyperactive and incredibly strong. This means Mr Shade is nearly impossible to destroy.” “You should have thought of that before you created him,” William muttered. “You made him, so figure out a way to stop him. I won’t have all those deaths pinned on me.”