Super Gene Free Novels & Stories

" Your genes make you exceptionally unique, setting you apart from almost everyone else. They grant you Accelerated healing. You recover from injuries at an incredible rate, making you nearly immune to pain. Immunity to infection, poison, and illness. Your body is a fortress, resistant to even the most lethal toxins and diseases. " Enhanced knowledge. Your mind is a vast repository of information, with accelerated learning capabilities and unparalleled retention. " Lethal abilities. Your genes make you a silent killer, with reflexes, agility, and strength that surpass those of a skilled assassin. " Additionally, your genes also grant you exceptional physical and mental abilities, including E

I stand too, eyes locking on the first headline that punches across the top screen in bold white text: PROJECT: NEW WORLD ORDER OPERATION: GENE REFORM INITIATIVE STATUS: ACTIVE My heart slams against my ribs as I skim through the endless pages. Milena’s lips part. No one says a word as the information sinks in like venom. File 001: Targeted Gene Suppression Program Date Initiated: May 2nd, 2011 Objective: Eradicate “Alpha Mutation Gene 43.2B” from all non-authorised carriers. Outcome Goal: Strip werewolf abilities from the general population. Retain mutation only within the “Authorised Superior Class.” Begin re-engineering gene for human grafting in high-tier elite subjects.

However, all the affluent families of Confluence Base City had seen through the truth behind the incident. Golden aura? 'According to the aura colors for Genetic talent, golden is…' The thought of it made all the affluent families of Confluence Base City go pale. 'SSS Gene Fighter?' Ever since the rise of Confluence Base City, the highest Genetic Talent they had seen was Grade S Gene. Grade SSS Gene was merely a legend; there were people who even said that Grade SSS Gene did not exist. However, the golden rays from Lucas' eyes had proved to all of them that, in this world, Grade SSS Gene existed.

Sylvia continued with her taunting. "If it isn't because Jason still cares about you, do you think I'd be willing to live under the same roof as an old woman like you? Look at yourself. You're ten years older than me, and you're all washed up. If I were a man, I wouldn't want you either. Oh, I almost forgot. He promised me that all of his family's assets will go to the child in my belly and me. The only thing you get to keep is the title of bringing his wife. Hahaha!"

He paused, seeming to realize something for the first time, and then explained what had happened recently. It all started the day he saved Ashton; he had accidentally come across Tina's body. The smell of her brain piqued his interest, and after consuming a stone-like part of it, he'd felt hot and dizzy ever since. Today, in a moment of urgency, he inexplicably found himself able to run. A term popped into my mind—crystal core? Ashton chimed in, "Your dad might have evolved." My dad turned to stare at him, drooling so much it dripped onto the floor.

I need to get out I'm finding it hard to breath but Seth won't know he's in the truck and we haven't mated so he can't tell what I'm feeling, but soon enough the truck pull up and come to a stop probably with all the loving from the trailer I was still his mate he's have the need to make sure I wasn't hurt, which I am after blue going metal trying to break free we cut my leg on the trailer I can feel the pain I just don't care at this moment in time, mate or not he has me feeling trapped now I need out I need to be free. As soon as Seth opens the door I had already snapped the lead rope so I bolted no king Seth down in the process, too scared to care I bolted to the woods I could see up a he

he replied, sounding far too confident, his devilish smile back to his face as if he has finally won me over I couldn't help but scoff. "You want me to be your fake girlfriend, and all I get is protection from the media? Isn't that your job in the first place as my label CEO, No thanks. I don't need your help in that department. And besides, I'm not interested in playing this game. Find someone else to be your prop." I said pushing my buttons, a voice telling me to give up the fake font I am trying to pull

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

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.

Donations pouring in. Billions. Tens of billions. All going to— Hope. To her control. To her— Vision. Of genetically modified humanity. Of biological slavery. Of— End of freedom. Permanently. Genetically. Forever. After funeral—private meeting. Hope and me. And— Scientists. The ones doing genetic research. Twenty of them. Best in world. "Status report," Hope demanded. Eight years old. Commander. Empress. Master. Lead scientist responded. "We perfected the delivery method. Vaccine-based. Undetectable. Single dose modifies DNA permanently. Compliance genes activate at puberty. By age fifteen—subjects are—completely obedient. Biologically incapable of resistance."