Super God Gene Novels & Stories

“No, you were human before they made you a Menhit, which makes you a human now.” Human… human… human… “All they did was give you a serum that activated a recessive gene, Nyla. That doesn’t change you into a completely different being. Your body just alters itself in the way the gene dictates, and for this particular gene, you get stronger and faster, and they call you a Menhit. It also seems to wipe your memory. The gene isn’t as uncommon as you would think – I saw a file with my name on it. Apparently, I possess it, too, but because of who my family is, they would never give me the serum.”

Selene spoke, bringing my attention to her. “What do you mean?” I asked, looking back down at my hand which was now looking normal. “Your great, great, great, great grandfather was a hybrid. Part God, part wolf. His bloodline was severely diluted that the God bloodlines were obsolete. We kept track of the bloodlines to be sure, but after your great grandfather, it had ended. We didn’t think to check any further because we couldn’t sense Demi-God in him. It is very rare that the bloodline could continue and return like this. Perhaps it is because of your connection to Kyra. I do not know, but you, child are a Demi-God. It isn’t as strong, which is why it can not be sensed by other Gods, but y

"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 asked and then he motioned to me to continue; "One day he created a gene altercation substance that was supposed to give normal people super powers. Make them stronger; and somehow he had to test it on me since he couldn't afford to get a lab rat, but it didn't turn out the way he expected. Instead of waking up to new powers, I started turning into a monstrous looking creature at midnight; and that has been a problem for a year now. There's nothing Dad hasn't tried to do—” "Is this true?" He asked, cutting me off, and I nodded fiercely. There was no way I could utter any words right now because my excitement would be let out.

According to records, Isis was a goddess worshipped in ancient Egypt. She was worshipped as being the goddess of fertility (among other things) so when the gene that made human subjects compatible with Draygonians was identified and a test was developed to help identify it, scientists nicknamed it the Isis gene. It wasn't a particularly new find. In fact, this particular piece of hereditary data already had a name but it was one no one cared for, especially when naming the gene after a goddess associated with fertility sold more headlines.

So, currently any wolf born on a particular month doesn't receive the moon's blessings but the genes of their parents. 'That was so petty.' her mind giggled. She sat down carefully looking around her as glaring eyes were on her and she gave Larry a quick glance. 'How's that for a book-weeb.' she said inwardly. "That was perfect, Atarah. I say this every time, if everyone here was as studious her, we would have moved on to the next phase ages ago." Boris said tiredly. As the only human in this society, it was pretty obvious that the only thing you could do with all your time was study, while others tried to manifest their inner beast or wait patiently for their awakening or practice drills or

The only difference was the color of the boy's hair, red like Vasilio's. Cia's eyes met Morgan's, and they both smiled broadly at each other with sparkling eyes. Zeno saw it, but he didn't bother about it. "How's Tobias?" asked Cia. "He's not well, his body still can't adapt," Morgan replied. Tobias passed on Arlcia's genes as well as Morgan's. Both are pure gods so Tobias takes all the risk. One of them is the condition of the sickly child. There was sadness in Cia's clear eyes, but she tried to hide it from Zeno.

After the territories merged, I, of the Gerald Family, became the undisputed Godmother of Eustona’s criminal underworld. I took Xavier and returned to our family’s old fortress in North Atlantis. In the garden, Dad had built a small playground for him, with a carousel and swings. Bit by bit, the smile on Xavier’s face returned. He started going back to school, making new friends, and slowly stepping out from the shadows of his past. However, he never mentioned the word “Papa” again.

She gestured with her chin towards the corner, where Hailey was still fast asleep on her beanbag chair, a bag of chips resting on her chest, completely oblivious. "Hailey," the old fox explained softly, a note of wonder in her voice, "carries a dormant, near-imperceptible echo of the Progenitor gene. It is so diluted through countless generations as to be undetectable by any normal means, yet the quantum signature is there. It is why she is a living nexus of improbable fortune. She doesn't create chaos; she subconsciously bends the laws of probability around her to achieve the most favorable outcome." This was the unbelievable, impossible explanation. Hailey's 'dumb luck' was the unconscious

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.