Bones Genius Novels & Stories

He was one of the most brilliant hackers in the world. Each of the boys was born a genius, their IQs ranging from 195 to 205. The boys were extremely fit because they had been in martial arts since the age of three. By the age of 12, they stood 5’10 and weighed 150 pounds, all muscle, with green eyes and fire-red hair just like their father and uncles. There were so many girls chasing after them that their parents placed bodyguards around them. They each attended a gifted private school for boys... not only to keep the girls at bay but also for social awareness. Xavier, however, had a private tutor. By the time they were 15, there was nothing else anybody could teach them.

“Mr. Storm would like to meet the mother of the Genius Twins.” And just like that, the quiet life I’d built began to tremble, not from fear this time, but from possibility.

I would come back to him. Julian rose to his feet, swaying. He stumbled to the corner and wrapped both hands around the heavy steel pipe. He closed his eyes. All he could see was me carrying him through the rain. He clenched his jaw, raised the pipe high above his head, and swung it down with every ounce of strength left in his body -- straight into his own left kneecap. *CRACK.* The sickening, brittle snap of shattering bone echoed through the tiny basement. Blinding pain ripped through his entire body. His kneecap was smashed to pieces. His lower leg twisted at a grotesque, unnatural angle.

The poisonous mist contained flesh-eating bacteria. Once a Boneseeker Man reaches adulthood, the eight hormone sacks inside its legs transforms the poisonous mist it produced as a baby into a black corrosive acid that can melt steel. A female Boneseeker Man’s womb was in her throat and that’s where she produced her eggs. Before a female Boneseeker Man gives birth, a white rotten-smelling substance exits from her mouth.

The viral little boy's face looks familiar because his face was Jayden's face when he was little. Oh, God! Does my brother date every woman in town? I admit that Jayden is indeed the most handsome of all the brothers because he is the only one who has entirely inherited our father's genetics. While all the brothers have pale skin and freckles like mother, only Jayden has exotic yellow skin. His nose is also the most perfect of us all.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

I'll make them choke on it. The chilly light of computer displays made Theodore's studies shine. He leaned forward, his towering body hunched over the keyboard like a predator. His eyes sparkled with the keen silver that distinguished him as a Kensington. His thin fingers typed with steady accuracy, and each hit was planned. He had taken over his father's economic empire, but his understanding of code—learned in secret from Gabrielle, the family's former enemy—was his own weapon. He whispered to himself, "These kinds of encryptions always hide something worth bleeding for."

'Dylan Black who doesn't even get satiated with most beautiful and famous Divas is bewitched by a simple angel. I kept staring her for God knows how long when the angry roar of my father pulled me back from my trance. Dad: Dylan, I am saying something. Are you even listening? Listen son, life isn't all about money and luxury. Change your perspective for once and remove the gold blinds from your eyes. There are many beautiful gems hidden in this world. I smirked after hearing my father's words while staring at the beautiful Genie as an evil idea popped in my mind. Dylan: Don't worry Dad. Your son had stopped going after fool's gold when he had got a Diamond in his fate.

Chapter 2: The Rot Beneath The next morning, Atlas wakes with the shape of the girl still burned into his mind. Her white hair, the way she didn’t move even when the wind picked up. She’d looked like she belonged there, a fixture among the dead. His dreams hadn’t been any kinder. He’d dreamt of bones beneath his skin, shifting like they were trying to get out. He'd dreamt of voices whispering in the dark, too low to understand but heavy with meaning.

She asked as she saw no one, causing Rosalie to frown. "They were right, there." … "He's right there," Genesis said as he and Benjamin entered the Barn's underground bunker that he left Giovanni chained up in, "Good, we have to move quickly now, the ladies may be back any minute," he said as Genesis nodded before looking at his brother, who growled at him, "What do I do?" He asked as Benjamin pointed at the corner. "Over there, there's sliver restricts that would hold him, every cuff and shackle has mini spears that would be pierced through his limbs, which would help hold and weaken him," he explained as Genesis forcefully swallowed before doing what he was told.