Fantasy Genius Novels & Stories

"We go off-grid. Where?" "I need a hardware upgrade," I said, lightly touching the cracked iron collar at my neck. "The 12% output is enough to manipulate ambient magic, but I can't break the remaining eighty-eight runes without catastrophic self-decapitation. I need to find the source code of this iron. I need to find the Genesis Forge." Xander’s entire body tensed. The name clearly meant something terrible to him. "The Genesis Forge is a myth," he said, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "It’s an old wives' tale about a subterranean nexus where the first Lycan Sorcerers supposedly stole fire from the dragons."

Each was a florid fantasy, not viewed as a tale, but lived in him. He was always the main character, distinguished and adventurous, an illusion of splendor he supposed. Cavin likes them that way, it is much better than ordinary life. So if the thoughts of an insane journey still come, how was he to say he was cured? When even in a precarious voyage of the supernatural, here he was risking his life again. A true fantasy is a fixed mistaken notion that gains traction, like a wheel of a wagon on the road, it propels a person in different paths, often unpredictable and toward catastrophe.

247 - The Elderless Tenth Peak (3) What is a cultivation genius? Someone who was lucky to be born with talent? Someone who could reach a realm higher than his peers? Someone who could fight more than two cultivators of the same stage? Someone who could easily comprehend a battle technique faster than the rest? If that was how the term genius was used, then there ought to be a handful of geniuses in each generation of the Ye Sect. Ye Mo, who outclassed all these geniuses with pure willpower and effort, should be called a monster.

His soul was replaced with a demonic entity and he created an army and he called the Orcs. That's a stanza in the book I was reading in the room. The story is just like the incredible hulk, but in a good way with incredible hulk, unlike Kratos who built an army to conquer all of Pandora. While I'm reading I feel like I'm reading a fantasy/fiction story because of the strange events that only happen here in Pandora. "August!" Gen suddenly opened the door to me without realizing that he had entered. "Wow Gen, next time maybe you'll take care of me because I'm going to have a heart attack because of you." I have a complaint here. It's surprising.

She didn't even flinch at the sickening scene in front of her. While Ziana's attention fixed towards the fire eagle. Eyes gleaming with excitement and admiration. Zacharias also faintly smiled. His cold face subconsciously softened. Simeon was also having mixed emotions. His eyes planted onto the back of Frost. He is also a fire mage but he's no way as powerful as this person. She clearly has a higher rank than all of them. And if his conjecture was right, based on the tone of her voice, she seemed like a teenager too. Which means, she's a genius and might be from a noble family. Usually, genius mages are born from nobles and Royal families. Or to be more precise, Royal families and Nobles h

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.

"You will be fine in a few months." "A Breaking Bonds ranked longevity Elixer. Who are you?!" Genbu asked trembling. The elixer was worth a small kingdom. "Was it Ren she said?" "Yes, that is my name. Now tell me of what happened to your family. Who made you this way?" Old man Genbu started to tell his story as he recovered. His daughter thinking Felicity nonstop for interring. She did not like Ren or his attitude. . -Ren's Villa- .

"I feel like I'm living in a fantasy." Braden closed the gap between our lips and kissed me deeply. His hand going behind my head gripping hair slightly pressing my lips harder against his. He pulled away slightly, causing me to whimper because he stopped. "Tonight, I'm taking your innocence and making you mine." Braden growled. I nodded in response. Braden closed the gap again and kissed me softly this time. "Come on, let's get out of here and go pay Allie and Miranda a visit." I nodded, as Braden took a step away from me. He smirked. "Afraid to look down ain't you darling." He said teasingly.

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta