Genius Baby Novels & Stories

But instead of work, I initiated a call. The screen blinked for a moment before it connected. "Mommy!" Genesis's excited voice filled the speakers, her little hands smudging the camera as she fought for a better angle. I smiled, warmth blooming in my chest like a forgotten flame. "Hey, baby girl. What have you been up to? Did Uncle Monkey drive you crazy yet?" Cameron’s face appeared beside hers, mock-offended. "Excuse you. I'm the best babysitter in Southeast Asia. Possibly the world."

“I’m going to make you proud, Mommy. Everyone will remember my name.” I didn’t doubt it for a second. Elliot was extraordinary. Every teacher, every counselor, every specialist we’d ever seen had said the same thing: his mind worked in ways far beyond his age. At six years old, he was already solving twelfth grade math problems and reading Shakespeare for fun. Not because he had to, but because he wanted to understand the world in all its depth. He was curious about everything. Philosophical at times. Sometimes even frighteningly intuitive. I used to wonder if it would be too much to call him a genius—but I’d stopped wondering a long time ago.

"Yes! Elliot is obedient, sensible, and very smart. He can learn everything in one go. He can already read a lot before he goes to school." "Elliot must be a genius baby." Serenity thought that with Connor's gene, her grandson would also be a business genius in the future. Sienna's eyes were filled with excitement. She looked at her son and then at the man beside her son. If they were to form a family of three, how happy would they be! "Elliot, I bought you something you like!" Sienna tried to win his favor. However, the little fellow did not like her. He asked, "How do you know what I like?"

Genevieve handed the small creature to Gabrielle. "Hi, there little Gizelle, I'm your big sister..., " Gabz cooed at her chubby cheeks, baby sister. Gerry used his finger to play with her cheeks and then the baby started to cry. "Gerry she doesn't like you," Gabz joked as she handed the baby back to her mom. "She's probably hungry," Genevieve started to take her boob out. "And that's my cue to leave," Gerry quickly kissed his mom's cheeks and hurried out of the room.

he snorted which made the middle-aged woman blush in embarrassment. "Ahu! I forgot I am talking to a genius at the moment!" Susan covered her embarrassment by praising him. Vince may be genius but he was still a kid after all. He immediately smiled at Susan's praise towards him. He was about to get up when he heard a tiny cry outside of his room. "Is that a new toy? A talking doll? I am not a girl. Whoever gave that as a present is stupid and he or she is insulting me!" he suddenly got mad thinking the baby's cry was from a toy doll.

"The teacher said that Little Ce and Little Ron were very active. They often complained that the class was boring, and the teacher had Grandma do some IQ and ESQ tests." "So what were the results, Grandma?" Celeste asked curiously. Although her two children had already taken the tests, it had been a long time ago when they were just over a year old. "They're geniuses. Grandma was told by them that Little Ce and Little Ron should go to elementary school because they were no longer suited to kindergarten education." "But, your children didn't want to. And they had a tantrum with Grandma, your father and your father-in-law." "Is that why you didn't tell Dean and me the truth?" Celeste asked.

he'd announce regularly, showing off some device that did something incomprehensible. "That's wonderful, honey." "You don't know what it does, do you?" "Not even a little bit." "It's okay. Most people don't understand genius." "Very modest." Luna had started preschool and loved it. She came home every day with stories about her friends and the things they'd learned. "We singed songs today!" she'd announce. (Singing was still "singing" in Luna's vocabulary.) "What songs?" "All the songs! So many songs!" "That's wonderful, baby."

No longer was she the center of questions. "You're not going to change the test, cheat, or anything, are you?" Bella crossed her arms in front of her chest, "Otherwise, you're someone who dropped out of school for six months, I really can't think of why your grades can be so good." "There is no genius in this world. It's just that once upon a time there was someone very important to me, and something terrible happened to her. And because I was looking for the truth, I had to look up all kinds of information, read many books, and had long ago studied many subjects in high school and college, just in advance. For me, coming to high school, it was boring." Kourtney said openly and honestly.

the master asked his mother-in-law. "She was a very active baby. She learned to talk early, at seven months, already a talkative girl. When she was two years old, she was so inquisitive that made her Papa enroll her early to a special school." Mrs. Adel explained. "She can not stay in one place doing just one thing," she added. "So now, can you still question your babies' capabilities when fifty percent of their genes are from you?" Master Javen laughing. Jade pouted her signature pout.

Soon, Leila walked into the room, towel-drying her hair, wearing only her robe, which accented her every curve. "What, may I ask, are you men up to?" "Dada fly!" Jase said, having understood every word. Leila just about dropped her towel. "Did he just say what I think he said?" I laughed. "Yes, my dear, your son is a genius!" Leila sat down on the chair next to mine and watched Jase as I held him up above my head and swayed him back and forth, "flying". "You mean our son is a genius!" she said. "Is it normal for him to start talking now?"