Super God Gene Novels & Stories

Gene Campbell stood, glaring at Xylon, "Are you saying our packs are full of these...abominations?" Xylon slowly shook his head. "No, no, that's not what I'm saying Gene. I'm saying that many members of the packs happen to carry this gene. But it's what Gary did next that is the abomination. Without my knowledge or consent he began looking for a way to turn on the gene, in other words, make it work. He experimented for several years before he found the correct combination of amino acids necessary. He was the first successful test subject, Paul the next. I had noticed that Gary looked just a little different, maybe a little more muscular, and he was definitely acting more aggressive and terri

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

They weren't even just elite special forces operators with years of combat experience. They were something else entirely. Something beyond human. Genetically modified superhumans created in government laboratories using technology that officially didn't exist. The kind of monsters that could catch bullets with their bare hands, see in complete darkness, and snap necks like twigs. They could run faster than cars, jump higher than buildings, and fight like entire armies compressed into a single body. And Jason Wolfe was one of them.

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, this is the discovery of a lifetime

Since their realms were not high enough, they could not see what was going on in outer space like Mason, who was a Super-God. “Celia, I'll go up and take a look. Wait for me here,” Selena said to Celia. “Okay, Selena. Be careful,” Celia replied. Selena grunted a reply before her body soared into the sky. Now, she was already a partial Super-God. Aside from Mason and a few others who upgraded to Super-God Rank after being stimulated by the genetic drug, Selena was one of the strongest people on Earth. At the same time, Selena took the opportunity to make swift progress and successfully overtook her grandfather Delmont to become the strongest person in the King family.

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 the name "alpha genes", chills ra

“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.