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“You’ve got anomalies in your genetic markers—more than a few. It’s not just random mutation; these patterns are deliberate, almost... designed.” Lysandra felt her pulse quicken. “What do you mean, ‘designed’?” “Look here,” he said, tapping the screen with a pen. “There’s a symbol embedded in your genetic code—this is far beyond anything I’d expect from a genetic disorder. It’s not natural, Lysandra. It’s something ancient. Something purposeful.”

The mother checked the progress of her daughter who was unpacking things in the room. Some boxes are open, and chaos in the room can be seen in various directions. "No mom." The girl looked around to confirm one by one the contents of the box that had been scrambled by herself. "I guess..." She faltered at the end, unsure if her memory might be wrong.

They were more emotionally stable and if they will, they could keep up with both Prime Alpha and Beta Sentinel. But along with these new categories came another two, Feral and Aberrant. The first one pertains to people of any secondary gender who lost touch with reality and could be triggered by a lot of stressful situations. The latter was a category for those who had genetic disabilities. Common cases were because of the difference in the genes of the parents.

Genesis wasn't just about creation of biological subjects; it was all about manipulation of genetic traits and reproduction of them through subsequent generations. Since my father had understood that the project can't be stopped externally, he decided to devise a new scheme. He was going to destroy Genesis from the inside. I stared at the entries, hardly believing what I read there. "He was trying to sabotage Genesis." Sebastian nodded thoughtfully. "Looks like it." My father had managed to alter some parts of the Genesis system with my genetic data, hoping that my biological markers could somehow generate a counter-sequence which could cause destabilization of the project.

She staggered backward, bracing herself against the desk as the truth hit her full force. Her ex—her cousin—was more than just someone from her past. He was part of her genetic fabric. The very blood that ran through their veins was intertwined, passed down through generations. The connection they had wasn’t a mere attraction or a mistake—it was a biological inevitability. It was genetics.

he repeats, "I have no mate either, and I was inspired by my own struggles to see if there was a scientific explanation for the Unfortunates." Avery nods, digesting the information quickly and then staring at him intently for him to continue. "I found a genetic link in some cases, but not very many. There seems to be a recessive gene, but we can single that out, and I believe that we are gradually breeding it out of the species," he explains quickly, his face lighting up as he talks about his work excitedly. Avery has to stop herself from smiling at just how happy he looks as he explains this.

"I mean, I'm sure Gran will help me figure it out." "Your grandmother is quite powerful and knowledgeable, Genesis, but I doubt she'd be able to help in this case." With my confused stare, he continued, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Genesis, you were partially shifted the last time I saw you. I'm pretty sure your suddenly crazy power is because of the Oculus, a werewolf relic."

Giving voice to such a travesty is almost more than I can handle. "No, but we had that thought too. This is a man-made genetic monster." "Man-made?" I ask in disbelief as I keep my eyes on the thing in front of me. "We don't believe it happened on purpose. The largest chemical concentration we can find in the bodies is formaldehyde." "That makes no sense." I take the smallest step forward and look into the creepy eyes. "Genetically modified formaldehyde," King says from behind me. I know what GMOs are, I just have no idea why he's telling me this. "Your point?" I ask.

Chad interrupted Esther and walked disheartenedly toward the backyard. At that moment, Arthur raised the cane in his hand, blocking Chad's path, and began to speak. "Human genetic sequences are divided into several types, with the most common and prevalent being the conventional arrangement of genetic sequences." "However, there were several unconventional types, such as gene sequences arranged in a hybrid manner." "These gene sequences would produce complex genetic traits, rendering regular gene comparisons ineffective. So, to determine whether you are siblings, we must obtain genetic samples from both of your parents. Moreover, this comparison process is very complex and time-consuming."

If they just know the real story! What I just can't accept is why do we have a sex video in the first place? Yeah, I know we have honestly shared a steamy, passionate night that’s why our baby was formed but a video scandal, come on. How could it happen, unless he was part of this! He was filming our intercourse and for what reason maybe? So I cried and was hurt because of the possible fact that Primo planned to really hurt and destroy me, from the very beginning. His intention is to ruin me, my reputation, and my whole life.