Bart The Genius Novels & Stories

You can't just go around hacking into people's companies. Theodore, though, appeared unconcerned. His little fingers raced over the screen. All I want is to grasp him, he said softly. Belle's heart sank. In several aspects, Theodore was quite similar to his father. His refusal to give up. His strange talent to irritate her. But then she saw it, something on the TV. A document flashed past, fast tagged "Kensington Secrets."

So be patient. Bryant

"What is it?" "Mommy forbade me from participating in piano contests. Mommy said I was too young." Adam complained about everything to Father. As I guessed, Father would have told me to enter Adam into the contest. "But it's a big contest, Dad!" "So what?" asked Father casually. His right-hand cuts the very juicy beef. The smell of fresh meat wafted. "That child has extraordinary abilities. I know because he is my grandson. He inherited what I once had." Father looks proud, especially when he knows that Adam is very good at playing the piano.

Keeping my voice light, I said, tapping his shoulder lightly before walking away from the group towards my car and the guard waiting for me in front of the college gates. “If only there were a way to get you out late…” Drake muttered to no one. I stopped and turned back to them. Chris, Jimmy, and I looked at Drake with admiration as if he’d shared a million-dollar business idea. Drake looked back at us, uncomfortable. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me with e-evil in your eyes?” I threw my arm around his shoulder and chuckled. “You’re a genius, man.” “Am I?” he asked, still not understanding what was going on.

I had refused all interviews to avoid trouble, so most people only knew my surname—Summer—and that I was the Science Academy's mysterious young genius. Sabrina mocked me in every way she could, and Jared didn't lift a finger to stop her. Instead, he nodded. "Do as she says and wait outside. I'm about to meet Professor Summer and present my theory. If she sees my potential, I could be granted an exceptional spot at the Science Academy." I gave a faint, knowing smile. "Professor Summer?" Sabrina looked at me with utter disdain, clearly thinking I didn't know someone so famous. "Professor Summer is a genius in the research community! If she recognizes your abilities, you could skyrocket to the

Edison had just returned to his senses and was very weak now. Nollace entered the ward and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Edison finally come to his senses. “How do you feel now?” Edison forced a smile on his face and said, “I’m fine. I guess I’m pretty lucky that I’m still alive.” Nollace placed his hand on his shoulder and said, “I’ll help you to get your revenge.” “I’m willing to do anything for you, even if it means death, Your Highness,” said Edison. Suddenly, he remembered something and said, “Oh yeah, I already know who Bart’s brother is. He’s the Taylors’ butler.”

I said softly, hiding my oddity. Saga smiled crookedly. “Yes, I don't really know who you are, but I quite understand what has happened lately. You broke into INDICENT headquarters, killing and maiming the people who were trying to keep you from making a scene. It's not quite there yet; you even killed your mother and nearly killed your own grandfather! What made you this way, Bara?” I was interested in one of the sentences he said. I cocked my head curiously. “So ... Grandpa isn't dead yet, huh?”

He's supposed to be humble, caring, straight forward and funny. Barry is matured, selfless, simple, loving, crazy..he's..I don't know..just..so perfect!

“Don’t you think that’s fucking weird?” “Language,” Celeste sings. Bart grabs a suitcase and loads it into the trunk. “Who the hell knows? The guy is the personification of weird.” “But don’t you think—” Robin starts. “Let it go, Robin,” Bart says, slamming the trunk shut. The harshness of his voice startles not only me but also Celeste and Robin. Robin stares at him with parted lips, looking as if he’d like to say more, but when he takes a breath to speak, Bart cuts him short.

It was obvious to those from Country I what made a true elite today. As for Zoe, she could only narrow her eyes. It was just a simple kick, but she noticed that Harvey did not even use 30% of his strength. Bart could not even take one hit from Harvey… How was he supposed to help her? "Do you think you're untouchable already with that skill of yours?" said Harvey calmly as he threw the firearm on the floor. Bart, who finally managed to stand up as he held his abdomen, looked at Harvey with a dark expression. He also waved his hand to stop the elites who wanted to attack Harvey. He was the prodigy from the Celestial Temple and had plenty of combat experience.