The Mutant Novels & Stories

A mutt is no mate for a true werewolf. My heart started aching again. Not only had a simple accident caused a landslide of changes in just a day, but nothing really great has happened because of it. Sure, I tamed the King for a few hours, but what did that get me? A haircut and rejection, though at least some courage.

I had told the lie so much in the shelter it was now part of me. “How did you end up in a shelter?” “You know about that?” I asked a little surprised. “I know things.” She grinned “I was promised a job here but it didn’t work out. I ran out of money and ended up in the shelter.” I said thinking on my feet. "Rough. Thank goodness Nick hired you." “Who is Nick?” I asked confused. “My handsome brooding cousin. The guy you ran into yesterday.” “I thought his name was Il Re del Ghiaccio.” I said, struggling to pronounce the word.

Same as you. The boy tilted his head in mock confusion and twisted his mouth. “What’s that? She’s waving her hands at me. Somebody translate.” A girl at his side snickered. “Don’t bother," I heard her say. "She’s the mute one. Everyone knows.” The words stung sharper than claws, but I kept my face steady. My wolf stirred inside me, low and restless, but still too young to rise. It followed me here, the stench of my disability. I had thought that at least no one would know me, but it seems news travels fast.

After the voice changer, my friend's voice really did sound a lot like his. No wonder Madison believed without question that he was LeoWinter. "You're mute, after all. If AutumnWind ever found out the truth, wouldn't she be disappointed?" Bruce smirked smugly. "Even though I stole your place, I'm the perfect LeoWinter in her eyes." He laughed triumphantly and casually patted my shoulder. "Compared to a mute like you, obviously it's better for me to be LeoWinter." Rage surged through me. Even the spot he touched felt disgusting. I violently shook his hand off my shoulder.

This wasn't how I imagined my first meeting with my mate to be at all. After taking over from my father a few years ago, I searched for my mate and couldn't find her, came to the mating ceremony and was disappointed and after getting her scent, after thinking that it was all going to be fine, it turned out to be a mute; a weak mute mate. And not only that, she is a Stealer Wolf as well. Where did I go wrong to deserve this?

Disgust crawled up my throat at his insinuations. Enough was enough. I couldn't stand his taunting anymore. Before his hand could reach my face, I gripped it hard, letting my claws pierce his flesh. “I have no interest in being with someone who is more worthless than a common mutt," I growled out, pulling his hand and releasing it whilst reveling in the slight hiss he gave. I raised my chin up, threat in my expression as I spoke. “Now I think it's best you leave before I leave another scar on your face."

Kill mutants level 1 to gain Crystal. So my first fight was a mutant, he jump from the tree and runs fast to target. Let's compare my power to mutant level 1, he punch directly, but nothing happens to the monster, but got a slap from the mutant. Strong indeed, System! State panel mutant. Tink! State panel release. Name : Mutant Level : 1 (Class : Z) Strength : 10 Vital : 25 Agility : 5

I smiled and Azariel bowed. Since rumours were already out, I guess I just had to keep proving them right. Azariel suddenly paused as he sniffed the air. “Mutant rogues.” He muttered with a smile, “It's been long since we encountered them. I guess Nikolai is really working hard.” As soon as he completed his words, the mutant rogues emerged. Mutant rogues were a more powerful breed of rogue wolves. Mutant rogues were created by injecting the heart of rogue wolves with this same malignant magic.

Zane asked, looking at Lucien confused. "Quit being a whiny child, Zane. She is not angry with you, the thing is she is mute and I'm the only one that can communicate with her." "And she hasn't said anything bad about you so far, but who knows maybe soon." Lucien explained to him, I watched as Zane's face changed from one of confusion to pity. He didn't seem grossed out by the fact that I was mute. Others would have looked at me like I was a freak or something.

I felt a little relieved at his response, but what he said was troubling enough. “Ezra, check in.” Mr. Griffin said over the radio. My heart sank when there was a click of the radio and a blood curdling scream. My heart sank at that sound. I knew what it was; I didn’t think about anything but getting to Ezra. If he was dealing with a toxic screamer, he was in deep trouble. The only way to kill that kind of mutant was fire. It was one of the rarest kinds of mutants. I only fought one once, and it almost killed me. It had wings and long limbs that stretched and scratched. It couldn’t turn you into a mutant; it had a toxic ooze that burned through anything. You could stab it and behead it and i