Super Gene Novels & Stories

At the dawn of 3001 ad, geneticists discovered a gene codenamed "33". The name of the gene is named after Jesus Christ. The "33" gene modified the human species. Now people have acquired new properties to adapt to the new environment on the planet Earth. Properties were very diverse: from telepathy to an arbitrary increase in body temperature by a person. Therefore, the society decided to strengthen control over people with the help of a special law enforcement service "Guardians". However, mass riots did not decrease, but on the contrary-increased due to new human opportunities.

"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."

There’s no way this is really happening right he can’t possibly tell me that not only is it possible for people to have mental abilities like telekinesis, and telepathy. But that I could be a direct descendant of a slave race of demi gods. Also, now I was mated and cosmically connected to one of the alien gods who was born from the race that created my ancestors and the entire human race. This was way too much to take in while recapping a night after situation, talk about information over load

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.

Braydon forces a small smile when I look over at him but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “Why? What kind of agency steals and buys babies? It’s sick. Those motherfuckers.” The rage burns hard and fast inside me. How could anyone take a baby from their parents, their home? “They wanted to use us to develop a gene therapy, and they knew our heritage would put them strides ahead of the other agencies trying to do the same thing. They thought that by using us they would be able to cheat their way into the lead and win the race to create the first true super soldiers.” He pauses again. His fingers squeezing my thighs makes me wince and he eases up his grip on me, tucking me further under his arm inste

It was a cute gesture, but a promise sealed with his lips on mine. “I will hold you to it,” I sighed. “So, are Zane, Iris, and Evangel close enough to emulate the serum? To find an antidote?” I asked, while I led the way to bed. “Surprisingly, it was easy to suppress the supernatural gene, yet getting it back on has been challenging…” he sighed, “But there is something in Zane´s blood… As far as Iris has been reporting, his blood can neutralize the gene, but we haven't found a way to reverse the effect,” He sighed.

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.

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.

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."

Reo said, “It can’t be helped you looking like that, Haru. Mom said you have the gene from our ancestor back in Japan.” I raised my eyes to Reo, wondering what that heartthrob was spouting about now. Isaac asked, “What type of gene is that?” “The Shrine Maiden gene,” Reo replied. Isaac raised his brows. “Shrine Maiden gene? Is that even a thing?” Reo shrugged his broad shoulders. “I think it just means a certain type of appearance. The ancestor from our mom’s side of the family used to have one every generation. It’s always a female though, and she said that person is apparently supposed to be very beautiful.”