Genius Baby Novels & Stories

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?”

I was an only child so whenever she had the chance to ‘baby’ me she took it unashamedly. “Mom!” “You're still my baby,” she pulled my cheek playfully. “Leona is very sensitive right now,” I told them, “she heard about her mother… Please just try not to upset her.” “We'll do just fine with her,” my father was beaming, “it's not our first time raising a genius who thought he knew everything.” ****

Welcome to KiNK GeNiUS. If you’ve read The Genius Delta, you already know that Jonathan Silvercloud and Persephone Fayte are not a soft, candlelit, flowers-and-chocolates kind of couple. They are builders. Breakers. Brilliant minds who live in code, systems, and solutions. People who always believed work came first, not because they were cold, but because they were wired to create before they ever learned how to rest. This Valentine’s Day bonus story exists because they proved themselves wrong.

There are two words on the top of the front page in bold, capital letters. BABY CONTRACT My jaw drops. What?

"Big dummy, are you sad?" Linda heard Bran's sweet voice call her a big dummy and looked up, pretending to be fiercely mad. "You little rascal! Who are you calling a big dummy?" "You!" Bran blinked. "Big dummy says what!" "What…" Linda clenched her teeth. "You little troublemaker! You're the silly one! Your whole family is silly!" "Hmph! My dad's a genius with an IQ of two hundred, my mom's smart and pretty, and I'm a genius kid!" Bran puffed out his chest. "You're the silly one, and so is your whole family! Hmph!"

It was funny at first how clueless he was, but this…was sad. I chuckled disapprovingly and in as snotty a tone as I could muster, “No genius, this is Isa’s baby Isaiah, and no, he is not a Graham. You need to ask yourself where the hell you’ve been all this time. This conversation is sad and should be embarrassing on your part.”

he chuckled I laugh,ms.Samuels gave us a raise eye brow and I smile innocently, opening my note book for the first time a blank paper was in there,I turn it around and It was an drawing of a pair of eyes.I was confuse to why these were in my two books,I showed it to tent and he smile but shrug.I look back in my Geo book and took out the picture,I place but of them on the desk. "A baby and a pair of eyes,wow these are amazing drawing".

Jenny muttered to herself, this time the girl looked sad. "Hey, of course Alex. Then I'll talk to him? How about that?" asked Hana later. But immediately Jenny refused it. "No, don't do that. Maybe I'll say it by myself with Alex. After all, Alex is indeed the baby's dad because I've never done that with other people out there," Jenny replied, looking down in embarrassment. Hana smiled when she heard that, "No problem, I'll help you if you need anything. Just tell me, okay?"

Alexa My teeth chattered together and I felt my brain hit the back of my skull as the bus jangled along the road. I checked Henry in his carseat to see if he was ok. If he noticed the bus’s janky movement but he didn't let on. He continued watching cocomelon on his tab. He was safe. I wondered if he knew I just took him away from the life he has always known. He was not going to have the childhood I had. I doubted he was going to remember his early years he spent in a quiet sleepy town as a toddler. If he did it would be only in flashes and fleeting feelings. I tucked him more securely into the seat, as the bus went into yet another bump.

He asked and Amelia pointed her tiny hands towards me. I glanced back but there was no one there, Me?? " Mom " She called in her tiny voice. " Mom?!! " That was the first thing rhat escaped my lips as I spranged up from my bed, breathing heavily. What was that?!!!, Mom??!. My hand unintentionally found its way to my tummy and I gasped. My baby?!!, Amelia??, Who was the guy??, He's not Tyler, right?!!.. What's the meaning of the dream!?, Why should I dream of a baby!?, She's not mine right?... T B C