Baby Genius Novels & Stories

It felt like a lifeline, a chance to secure a more stable future for Aaron and me. Finally the day of my interview arrived, the sound of Aaron's loud cries brought my attention to him. Aaron’s cries seemed to intensify just when I needed to focus the most. “Shh, sweetie, we’re going to get you ready too,” I cooed to Aaron, attempting to soothe him while holding him in my arms. He looked at me with his big, innocent grey eyes, he definitely got his gorgeous eyes from his father. I carefully dressed him in his cleanest baby outfit, buttoning up the tiny onesie, making sure his little socks were on straight, and securing his baby booties. It was a delicate dance, trying to get him ready while e

BRIANNA POV IT looked like he was keeping the rest of the words buried from fear of speaking or getting how I would react. He looked at me for a minute not knowing how he was going to react to every bit of everything that was going on. When the words fell from his lips, I could feel the heavy weight of them. "The baby is gone." At first I thought the words were just my thoughts playing out and he had not said anything, but when I thought about it again, I could hear the words playing again at the back of my mind.

Baby Zetty was at a loss. Gale said, “Granny, they’re your family and friends. You must not want anything to happen to them, right? In my opinion, it’d be better if you heal them on your own.” Baby Zetty was walking round and round anxiously. “I don’t mind going if it were any other people. But my eldest brother Jenson is a genius. I’m afraid he’ll recognize me.” Gale asked, “Who’s smarter? Him or your dad?” Baby Zetty replied, “I’m afraid they each have their own merits.”

We both melted. "That's the best thing I've ever seen," he said, voice thick. "Better than closing the Tokyo deal?" "Infinitely better." Luna had also found her hands. She'd stare at them for hours, fascinated, occasionally getting them to her mouth. "She's so smart," I said, watching her discover her fingers. "She's a genius," Alexander agreed. "All parents think their baby is a genius." "Yes, but ours actually is." --- The three-month pediatrician appointment brought good news.

"What are you guys up to?" The kids, older and younger all come up to me and answer at once. I only really know half of these kids. I recognize the little girl, who has to be five or more as she protects her brother. "You are holding the god baby." I smile down at her as I slowly bend down to her level. "Yes, I am. His name is Genesis. And he will be a god, but right now he's just a baby. Would you like to hold him?"

“A BIG BROTHER?! To who?! A boy? A girl? TWO babies?!” Sara laughed harder, wiping her eyes. “We don’t know yet. It’s too early.” Gabe bounced on the bed, vibrating with excitement. “I’m gonna teach them EVERYTHING! Dinosaurs! Space! How to do cannonballs!” I winced as he jostled my arm, and he froze. “Oh! Sorry, Dad! I forgot you got shot.” “It’s okay,” I said, pulling him close again. “I’m tougher than I look.”

“Talk.” “Mr. Capone, your son has what we call febrile seizures, seizures triggered by high fevers. They’re not uncommon in infants, but given how frequent and severe they’ve been, we’ve run additional tests,” his gaze flicked between me and Madeleine, “It’s called Benign Familial Neonatal Seizures. A genetic condition, the good news is, it’s treatable. With the right medication and monitoring, he can live a full, healthy life.” Madeleine’s hand flew to her mouth. A strangled sound escaped her throat. “So… he’s not—he’s not dying?”

"He doesn't understand." The baby's glow flared. Like he was offended. "Don't be so sure," I said. I looked down at him. His eyes were so intelligent. So aware. "Do you know what we need to do?" I whispered. His glow pulsed once. Like a nod. "This is insane," Kael said. "We're talking to a three-day-old." "A three-day-old who can light up a room with his mind," I pointed out. "Fair point." The baby made a soft sound. Not crying. More like talking.

As I couldn't keep the news to myself I immediately made my way downstairs. "Well somebody is in a rush," Hadeon remarked. I kissed his lips and said, "Yes I'm, I'm in a rush to tell you good news." "Good news you say, tell me all about it." He said with a grin on his face, his beautiful face. "Well, Jim from the Rehabilitation of Children Programme called and he has an offer for us. And before you interject, we are the first choice and she is a baby girl of six months." I clapped my hands and jump up with joy.