Super Gene Audiobook Novels & Stories

Lines of data filled the screen—hormone surges, neural expansions, and something else. “She’s adapting,” Adrian whispered. “Faster than any of their previous subjects. Her system isn’t rejecting the DNA integration—it’s merging with it.” Lena’s eyes widened. “Merging? With what?” Adrian didn’t look at her. “They called it Genesis Strain. A molecular architecture capable of rewriting human biology.” “Rewriting?” she repeated in disbelief. He turned to her slowly. “Lena… you might be the first person in history capable of evolving beyond human limits.”

Ethan said, his voice calm, "you told me once that you were ambitious because your grandmother raised you to never be second best. Tell me... did she also teach you how to survive a 'System Collapse'?" Before Sophia could react, Ethan crushed the drive in his fist. A wave of blue static erupted from his hand, short-circuiting the transmitter in Sophia’s hand and sending a feedback loop to the aircraft above. "The data is dead," Ethan growled, stepping toward his father and his assistant. "And so is the 'New Geneva' audit. Now, get out of my house before I show you what a homeless boy does to people who threaten his family."

"You transferred something else." The Architect smiled. His teeth were yellow, rotting. "I planted the seed, Julian," he said. "Years ago. In your DNA. The dormant gene. The Panacea activates it." What seed? I demanded. "The successor," the Architect said. "You aren't just carrying my son’s mind, Elias. You are carrying the next generation of the species. The true Homo Novus." I stared at the old man. "What are you talking about?" "The hunger," the Architect whispered. "The heat. The bond. It’s not just about sex, Elias. It’s about reproduction."

Harper gasped, walking over to look at the killing machine that was now as docile as a lamb. "It's my grandfather," Sebastian pressed a hand against his bleeding arm as his suit's medical foam sealed the breach. He stared at the glowing console, his eyes complex. "When he stole their technology all those years ago, he somehow hardcoded his own genetic sequence into the administrative system of this ancient facility. He made himself the Supreme Commander." "And I have his Sterling blood running through my veins." With a deep, mechanical grinding noise, the center of the console slowly split open. A transparent quartz cylinder rose from the pedestal. Floating inside was a multi-faceted crystal

the other doctor reasoned. Doctor Gibson was on the verge of panic. He didn't want his lab rat to end up as a corpse. Victor's genes were perfect. His parents had already tested the drug, and he was the level-one example that had reached level seven. But at level ten—the highest level—was the natural killing machine, which was his sister. His offspring was also at the highest level. There was a chance that the child could have ADHD or other genetic abnormalities, but they could still function as a killing machine.

And what had they done to her? As the visions faded, Maya found herself back in the bedroom, lying on the bed. Ava and Elian were standing over her, their faces etched with concern. "Maya, can you hear me?" Ava asked, her voice soft and gentle. Maya nodded, still trying to process the visions she had seen. "What...what is the Genesis Project?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Elian's eyes locked onto Maya's, her gaze intense and unyielding. "The Genesis Project is a secret government program," she said. "A program designed to create super-soldiers, using advanced genetic engineering and technology."

I pulled free and wiped my fingers with a towel. "Emma, out of that fifteen million, ten million is gone." "What do you mean?!" Emma's eyes nearly popped out of her head. "Before she died, Amelia Fernandez converted the remaining five million into gold bars and melted them into the steel tubing of her husband's wheelchair." Emma shuddered. The cigarette fell from her mouth before she turned and ran for the door like a madwoman. "Shit! Somebody get moving! Get to her house and take the wheelchair!" "Captain Hill." I turned toward Summer.

"Thank you, Ava. Now, how about we begin to lay some foundations to our plan, huh?" My words seemed to break the young Hayden's serious train of thought and return her to the present conversation. A beautiful grin stretched across her lips as she nodded enthusiastically. She was more than ready for the new chapter of her life and I could not be happier. I'm ready too... For everything that Nova Aeria has to offer...I am ready to keep my mate at bay and live my life to the absolute fullest... Selene, goddess of the moon and our progenitor...Please watch out for us, yeah?

Emily POV Twenty-three hours until my press conference. I video called Dr. Yuri in international custody with Nathan, Blake, Marcus, and Sarah Zhang present. "Dr. Yuri, what did you discover about my genetics?" He looked haunted. "Mrs. Zhou, your genetics aren't just enhanced. They're self replicating. Your modified genes can transfer to others through biological contact, blood transfusions, organ donations, even extended close proximity. Anyone who receives your genetic material gets a Genesis upgrade. You're a genetic transmission vector."

she snorted while throwing her hands up in the air in exasperation. “Gene ? What gene ?” I asked confused. “At least from what I have seen and known for the past three generations, all males from the Beta family have carried the pups and passed on the nuisance of a mutated gene called the ‘Fertility Gene’ ,” she replied. “Why am I hearing about it now ?!” I asked aghast at the revelation. “Well if it gives you any solace, when I first heard about it, I could not stop laughing about it, especially when I did not understand what a Lycan was, as a human,” she shrugged before taking a sip of her coffee and setting back her cup on the saucer.