Baby Genius Novels & Stories

“Both of his parents have high IQs. It's not surprising that Cayden is also a genius. At such a young age, he can even recognize all the letters and count to ten.” "Twelve!" the Little Prince exclaimed, correcting his uncle. “Ah, yes, twelve. Isn't that amazing?" Julian said, not wanting to start an argument with his nephew. Nodding, Mr. Hunt turned his gaze to Grace who was so calmly devouring the meal from her mother. "Then what about that baby girl? Is she a genius too?” While painting a smile, Mia replied, "It's still too early to judge it, Grandpa." "That's right," Greta continued while waving her palm. "She's only 10 months old, Dad. Your question can't be answered right now."

Then pushed it again. God. The scientific method. Fair. Apparently. Reasonable honestly. Then Lily ran to find Adrian. God. Emergency level. Fair. Maximum priority. Reasonable. "DADA!" God. "What?" Fair. "Peanut a genius." Reasonable honestly. There it was. God. The diagnosis. Fair. Officially confirmed. Reasonable. Then Adrian looked toward the baby. God. Who was currently attempting to eat her sock. Fair. The genius had multiple interests. Reasonable honestly.

Every part of my brain screamed that home wasn't safe anymore. Genesis greeted me with a squeal, arms outstretched, bunny in hand. I scooped her up instantly, clinging to her warmth like it might burn away the dread in my chest. She giggled and showed me the plush, pointing to its patched eye. "Uncle Cam says it's a bug," she said innocently. Then she added, "But I thought bugs had legs."

"Wow! It's really good! It's all right!" "Am I right? I'm the little genius Vincent, right?" The little baby, who was praising himself, giggled, which made John laugh as well. "Yes, you are the genius, little Vincent." His smile surprised Vincent. "No-laugh uncle, you are laughing!" At this time, Vincent excitedly shook the little train in his hand, "Is it because of my little train?" John couldn't help but pinch his son's face with a smile. "It's because the genius Little Vincent is so capable."

“We’ll be spending the day chasing after this little guy and keeping you entertained.” Maz shrugs, unfazed by the denial. “Still, you two are cute together,” she says, plopping onto the couch and reaching out for baby Caleb. Queenie hands him over, and Maz cradles him dramatically. “Alright, kiddo. Let’s start with the basics: say my name. Maz. Maaaaz.” I laugh, leaning against the counter. “He’s four months old. That’s not going to happen.” “You don’t know that,” Maz counters, sticking her tongue out at me. “He could be a genius.” She looks back at the baby. “Come on, Caleb Junior. Say Maz.”

It was these extreme tests that killed off the first set of the 5th generation children. As they walked towards the rest of the team, Babybaby as she was fondly called was the first to notice their arrival. She spread her rainbow colored wings and glided towards them, a bright smile on her cute chubby Asian face, genuinely glad to see the others after a long weekend apart. She was the youngest of the children, just clocked six, a favorite amidst the staff and some doctors in the institute.

"Baby not now. Maybe another day because I aren't ready yet. She utter. **** T b c

He is now standing at my door frame, giggling thinking he's so funny. "Peekaboo! I found you!" He runs to me so I open my arms wide to get a hug from the little boy. "I thought you're staying with mummy?" I ask while still hugging him. "Mummy ish shick." "What? Why? What happened?" "Papa made Mummy shick." "What?" What the hell did that handsome billionaire do to Lauren? I knew it! He's too good to be true! He must be that kind of billionaire I read in Wattpäd; abusive, possessive, with lots of anger issues.

He laughed at himself shooking his head. Grabbing the hair dryer, he dried his hairs and fixed them back with the gel exposing his forehead. The expensive cologne bottle that was placed screamed wealth as he grabbed it and sprayed it on his neck and inner wrists. He grabbed his phone from the table, not wanting to wait anymore and started dialing the sugar baby company's number. He was going to have her, that's what he was thinking all along. Even if he had to pay a fortune for her, he was willing to just do that. If she didn't come to him for even a fortune, well than he could kidnap her for all he cared. He wanted her and he needed her badly while he didn't know why!