Super Gene Novels & Stories

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.

I muttered, "It's just… I don't know anything about the vampire-werewolf conflict. Maybe I shouldn't get involved in this and just look for other opportunities to receive acknowledgment in the future…" I hated to admit it, but I was giving up without a fight. Perhaps some part of me was scared of finding those "alpha genes" Mr. Parson mentioned within me. I knew he meant me having my father's blood running in my veins, and I didn't think I could ever embrace the fact that I inherited anything from that sick bastard. Of course, I knew how genetics worked. I was aware that my super genes were created from his DNA combined with my mother's DNA, but when I heard t

I almost gasped at how good it was "you like it? I was a bit skeptical " he said taking the spoon from my hand, his hands roughly brushing mine as he took a scope and had a bite, maybe I am just weird but that was so attractive to me, the idea of sharing spoons is just too intimate for my head and I couldn't ignore the fact he was now sitting very close to me as he continued to scope the cake "You can actually make money if you become a chief," I said while he nodded "I know, I'm actually very good at many things"

"This one is just a fucking clone!" Though it might look similar to magic, it wasn't. Creed was using his Soul-Radix right now. Creed's Soul-Radix was eating junk in his mind palace since the time he got it, but today he got the chance to use it. Genome Scripts skills were actually a human replica of Soul-Radix abilities. Just like Genome-Scripts, Soul Radix were also skills. But Humans needed to practice Genome-Scripts, however, that wasn't the case with Soul Radix. They were like plug and play skills, which can be used without any learning. The Soul-Radices were very rare and beautiful cheats for hunters.

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.”

" Jake nodded, took sixty of the Basic Gene Serum vials, and headed back to his bedroom. ... Night fell. The motorhome parked in a sheltered mountain hollow. Jake sat alone on the big bed in the master bedroom, row after row of Basic Gene Serum vials lined up in front of him. "Let's get started." With a single thought, Infinite Synthesis was activated. After several flashes of golden light, sixty vials of Basic Gene Serum became six vials of Mid-Grade Gene Serum. Combined with the three he'd earned from the mission reward, that made nine total.

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.

he answered, leaning forward to stare at me curiously. “So there’s this Alien-Scientist who was the assistant to the chief in charge of the laboratory, they had a project called—SUPER-SOLDIER Project- Using that Alien tissue you brought from the Proxima Centauri B, extracting their genome and editing them to create a powerful formula that will turn an ordinary human into superhero, with abilities to teleport and disappear as well as to self-repair. Unfortunately, after many trial-and-errors, it became obvious that the formula was only compatible with the person, whose specific, rare blood. The blood that is immune to HIV” Judging by his face, I could see that he knew what was next, since he

Jeremy questioned. "It simply means that you're not a normal human anymore. From the tests and X-ray I've conducted, I've found that all your genes have been mutated and this has caused your body morphology to change. Your DNA has been warped by some kind of mutagen. Instead of the usual wrapped nucleotide in the form of a twisted ladder, yours have taken the shape of a prism. Your whole respiratory system has changed, even your skeletal system too. In fact, it's too overwhelming to explain. It's like you've developed super genes." Dr Ashton explained, sounding fascinated. "And how is that good?" Brooke had to ask. "It's good because it proves I was right, thi

It looked old and valuable, and I knew that it had to be important. I walked over to the book and opened it up, my heart racing as I read the title: "Genetics and the Possibility of Superhumans." I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The book discussed the potential for people with wolf-like abilities to exist, and the scientific methods that could be used to create them.