Super Gene Free Novels & Stories

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."

he finally completed with a rare smile. Zane’s eyes narrowed subtly even as he accepted the embrace. "The new line—what do you call it again?" Zane glanced over at the lanky old man who asked the question with an appreciative glint in his eyes. "TheraGene. It’s a multi-purpose gene therapy enhancement line. Suppressants, boosters, even mood regulators." "Brilliant," one investor breathed. "We’re going all in. West Group will be the face of bio-advancement this decade."

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. Charts flash, blood samples, chemical breakdowns, annotated mutations. Then I spot a chilling header on one of the files.

Aditya shakes his head and says "I'll call someone and we will go to a hotel and when your friend calls you, tell her to come to the hotel." Saying this he was about to go but dashes with someone and hears a cute childish voice "Who the hell is this shameless, Ill-mannered and ungenerous person?" Aditya looked down and found a cute 4 years old girl was rubbing her nose. Aditya smiles then sits on his knees and asks "Ill-mannered, shameless is fine but why ungenerous?" Mehak who heard an adult voice looks up and saw a man in front of her "Because you dashed with me then didn't even said sorry and my Mumma said those people who don't say sorry for their mistakes are stingy and ungenerous"

"Not before or after. Not until the night the hellhound bit me." He shrugs. "It could be they didn't think you would shift to a Shadow Warrior. All Shadow Warrior females carry the gene that produces K-5. Unfortunately it only activates in one out of a hundred. Your grandmother and mother may not have ever made the transition. In males it's opposite and only one in a hundred don't shift." "I still think my father should have told me where I came from." Half of King's steak remains and he pushes it across the counter. "Eat."

I had simply been curious about how useful AI tools were these days, so I had asked it to generate a novel with my name. While my real life couldn’t be described as anything spectacular, as I was just a regular corporate worker, at the very least, I had never traveled through time. My legs had never been broken, my eye had never been blinded, and I had never bled to death while locked away during a pregnancy. More importantly, I wasn’t surrounded by a bunch of psychopaths who inflicted horrific trauma in the name of love.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

Blood mixed with rain. A black SUV came fast around the corner. No headlights. Celine’s face was in the window. She was laughing. She mouthed one word: _Jump._ I didn’t jump. I stood there. In the middle of the road. In his hoodie. Barefoot. Bleeding. Daring her. For one second, her smile fell. Then she hit the gas. The last thing I saw was her red nails on the steering wheel. The last thing I felt was pain.

Something was just not right. The corners of Noah's lips twitched. "What other explanation is there? Except Dimitri has developed super powers I'm not aware of, there is other way hey could have healed that fast from the injury you described" The corners of Noah's lips twisted in amusement. "I never thought I'd say this, but I am sure he's telling the truth. Medicine is constantly evolving, so fast. Some of the things the doctor's came do these days is almost like science fiction. There are really, really good plastic surgeons these days who specialize in that sort of thing, and you can be sure Dimitri went to the very best to fix him up." "You're sure?"

We arrive at Letty’s in his matte black Audi e-tron GT it's his favorite car to drive. I stare at the house that is booming with loud music. My hands start sweating due to nervously; I'm not sure about this all the rich kids are nothing but snooty. I don't know how Zen turned out to be so different.