Strongest Genetics Novels & Stories

“So that’s why she started to become weak against Tyler, “I mumbled, connecting the dots, “And that’s why Agni was trapped inside me.” “Yes, you are right. Though, in your case, it was quite hard for me to keep your wolf suppressed. I don’t know how the genes of a golden wolf are passed on yet, but I believe that the strength of the wolf multiplies when they are passed onto the next generation. Your mother passed on the golden wolf to you, so my theory is that your wolf is ten times stronger than your mother’s and you are more likely capable of harnessing the powers of Agni.”

Even Rebecca Hayes looked impressed, though she tried to hide it. "Where did you learn to fight like that?” Thomas Beck asked, his brown eyes wide with amazement. "I leaned a little in my former pack,” I admitted. “A little?” he questioned. That was the truth. The combat instincts had felt natural, like muscle memory from training I received. The speed and strength had been there when I needed them, but I had no idea where they'd come from. "Genetics,” Harold said quietly, but his voice carried in the supernatural silence. “It has to be genetics.”

He had that natural prowess, that embedded quality of dominance that seemed to have been wired into his genetics from birth. Luna knew from experience, and having lived with the Lake family for years, that Logan had that same quality too. And so she could say Justin got it from his father, but then again, she couldn’t. Because somehow, Justin’s own felt different from Logan’s. It was like he was born with the dominance gene in him, and then he went on to rebrand it to his original form of quality. And Luna knew without having any proof that any offspring of Justin was going to be the same. An offspring like the one growing inside her right that moment.

Whereas mine was the ability to look into a person's soul, apparently I could look into someone's soul as deep as I wanted if I learned how to use my powers. She then told me that even though I was a skilled mage there were certain problems I faced as my powers were stronger in intensity as compared to others due to the volatile nature of my soul. Hence, making me a potential target for the Black Mages who kept their frightening reputation at bay by draining strong and powerful souls like mine to increase their strength so as to one day take over every mage alive. I then asked her, where I came from? Did I have a family?

"But I couldn't help but notice how things have been with Maxine lately." I raised an eyebrow. "What about her?" Kris leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "She's been through a lot, hasn't she? More than most could handle. Yet, she's still here. Still trying." I huffed, leaning back in my chair. "She's an omega. It's her place to serve." Kris shook his head. "That's not what I mean, Liam. Maxine is different. She has a strength that most don't. She hasn't tried to run or harm you, despite everything. That says a lot about her character."

The bloodline ended with me. I told Damien. "You're letting Sarah's revelation control you," he said. "Making huge life decision based on genetic theory." "It's not theory. It's fact. I carry genetic markers that make enhancement permanent. I won't risk passing that to children." "What if the markers are also what make you capable? Strong? Able to help others? What if genetics gave you more than just vulnerability?" "Then children deserve better genetics than mine. Deserve normal brain chemistry without enhancement predisposition."

Focus: combat stress physiology, genetic resilience markers, cardiac performance under extreme conditions. “She left after an ethics investigation,” Marcus said. “Details classified.” “Meaning?” Dominic asked. “Meaning she pushed boundaries.” Helios BioGenetics founded 2019. Estimated capital: over $500 million. Forty-seven peer-reviewed publications. Twelve patents in cardiac gene therapy. “She’s brilliant,” Marcus said. “And she believes what she’s doing is necessary. That makes her dangerous. She won’t yell. She won’t threaten. She’ll offer you something that sounds reasonable. Something that makes refusal feel irresponsible.”

Trusting me. That was the worst part. Fifteen minutes later, she returned. “You were right to be worried,” she said calmly, as if she weren’t about to drop a bomb on the center of my world. “Your son carries Alpha DNA. Strong lineage. Dominant strain.” I swallowed hard. “What’s wrong with him?” “His system is rejecting human medicine because it’s not designed for his biology. His condition is hereditary—linked to a rare Alpha gene that sometimes flares in mixed-blood children. Especially when they inherit strength without balance.”

"You know, hybrids are interesting because they become stronger when they are mated." "I didn't know that." Neither do I care. "It's true," Marcus says. "It's also fascinating that if one mate is weak, the other one becomes even stronger as if to gain the necessary strength and means to protect that other individual." I growl in disdain. "What's your point?" Anger is flaring inside my chest. I seriously dislike this guy. "What do you want, Marcus?"

Fynn asks, taking the words out of Hendrick’s mouth. Rachel lifts her hand, pointing towards me. “She went through a series of tests, and they established that both of the pups are quite extraordinary, but one of them has a special gene which seems to make him incredibly strong. The doctors couldn’t pinpoint what it was exactly. That’s why it is crucial to have them present when the pups are being delivered.” “I have to talk to Cayden,” Hendrick murmurs before he leaves the room. Putting my hands on my stomach, I take a few calming breaths, pushing back the bile rising in my throat.