Fantasy Genius Novels & Stories

"Haha! Prince, why are you so shocked? Are you frightened by our words? Well, you were born into the royal family, so you naturally don't understand these things... Let's put it this way! Now the disciples of the Unfettered Immortal Palace all call themselves geniuses, but you should know that geniuses who have not grown up can’t be called geniuses, right?" "That's right! The so-called geniuses and monsters are people who have fulfilled their talents. They haven't done that yet! They haven't even fulfilled their talents. How can they be geniuses? If they're really unlucky to be killed by you, I can only say that they deserve it! This is their fate!"

“Yes. He is Xaulfur, the demon-obsessed. I’m Daymion, the Alpha.” “Then you both might have a few likenesses that make people think you are him.” I say it as if I am certain even when I somehow doubt myself. I have an absurd feeling that this younger brother is a psycho, lowlife scholar who spends most of his lifetime in libraries and local museums, or even shrines. “We have separate fathers, and…” the old man chuckles as his head drops, the very first time to see and hear him laugh. “I am much older. We are not alike in any way even. He might be the opposite of me.”

I would add a hidden surprise under a hidden surprise, do you get draft? I know you wouldn't I'm too smart for you, extra smart. For those who understand you are getting closer to my intelligence.... OK enough of talks time for the plan.. Wait first, do you know the plan that am talking about? If you do, your intelligence has reached mine and mine has just increased, so you're still not intelligent like me. If you don't understand, well, start reading from the starting of this chapter all over again. OK time to meet Jenny.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world" She picked it up and scanned it, it talked about two realms that were once together. She quickly scanned the book once more, she saw names like halflings, faires, humans and a lot of weird things she saw in the other realm. The book said "fiction" in bold letters but she took it anyway. She made to sit down and read it there but she decided against that and walked to the librarian "I'll take this with me" she said as she placed the book on the desk.

At first not everything he said sinks in to me but little by little everything was sinking into me. Ohmy gosh! It is a dream come true! I have long dreamed of seeing magical creatures like those from the fantasy movies I watched. Is Edward Cullen here? Or maybe the Salvatore siblings, Damon and Stefan of vampire diaries? I always read vampires, wizards, werewolf stories and more. As I said I love magical things. "If what you said is true then what are you?" I asked "I'm a wizard." he answered and then his eyes suddenly became blue. Oh my god! So it is really true!

The energy spread across the pool, and the leeches withered on contact, falling away from our skin. “How . . . How do you know spells?” I asked, my curiosity overpowering my exhaustion. She hesitated, her cheeks coloring slightly. “I . . . I’m a genius, remember?” “Shut up,” I blurted, too stunned to control my reaction. “You mean you can use two types of magic?” “It’s a rare blessing,” she admitted, her voice quieter now. “No one knows except the Grey Gang and . . . well, you.” “Why keep it a secret?”

He wanted his cousin. He slammed his palm onto Daryl’s chest, forcing his magic not into the Prisoner but into the thread of his bloodline. A desperate gamble. If their blood was truly rare enough to chain monsters, then maybe — just maybe — it could resist them too. For an instant, the silver dimmed. Daryl’s own voice broke through: “Killian— don’t— let go—” And then the Prisoner roared, using his body like a weapon, flinging Killian backward into the crypt wall hard enough to crack stone.

My childhood friend and I had built a company together for seven years, and my proprietary algorithm was what kept the entire business running. However, his new girlfriend started targeting me the moment she joined the company. "Why does some nobody in data deserve 80,000 dollars? All you do is plug things into templates and run a few programs. Your salary is cut to 2,000 dollars from now on. You'll only handle basic data processing. I'll take over the core model." My childhood friend said nothing, silently allowing his girlfriend to rip me a new one. When I noticed that, I didn't argue. I simply agreed to the pay cut. A week later, the company's regular clients saw their conversion rat

My sister, Cindy Gardner, and I are fraternal twins. She gets to be the elder sister because she comes out one minute before me, making me the younger brother. Luckily, there's little difference between us when it comes to intelligence. Throughout our school years, one of us always ranks first, and the other comes in second. But after three years of competing in high school, with me coming in second every time, I calmly agree to keep her secret about dating a delinquent named Rodney Sloan. Then the guaranteed-admission spots to Belton University, the country's top university, become available. Our homeroom teacher calls Cindy and me into her office. "There are two guaranteed-admission