Genius Novels & Stories

Anything to take the emphasis away from my sheer embarrassment. "I'm Genie". I can't even look him in the eye, let alone believe that he's sitting next to me and talking to me. "Nice name - what's it short for?". "It's Genevieve". I mumble. "Wow, not a name you hear often. I like it! So now we're acquainted can I buy you a drink?". He asks. Reluctantly I agree " Ok, a Guinness would be good. But just to clarify, It's not normally something I would do".

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.

“Or maybe because I have it, that’s why I know it’s meaningless.” I just gave a soft nod. “But sometimes, it’s the absence that gives things meaning,” I said, “death makes life meaningful. Sadness makes happiness meaningful.” Gerard smiled. “I forgot I was speaking to an art genius.” “I'm not all that.” The smile lingered on my lips. Gerard paused. “Do you think you can’t be a genius because you’re a Recessive?” My body went rigid. “ My IQ test came out, and I was 135. That’s not genius.” Something broke in his voice. “Even with the drugs I created, I had to work with other people. I couldn’t do i

"The previous time I let it go. They were looking for the genius of the project, Levi, he was also impressed." "I'm sorry" Gael smiled in apology, that had been his tutor and now he wants to belittle, it's not something that should be done. That gentleman taught him part of what he knows. "Do you know that genius?" "Know him?. Sure, he is one of my best students, I didn't think I knew someone so capable after you. I was wrong that genius is even better in skills than you" he had not come all the way to that university to hear others speak so sweetly of a genius, and

he chuckled. "I am intelligent, considered a genius by some but I have my flaws, I hardly remember numbers that is more than 7 digits, I lack sense of direction. I am the only son" I feel like he is not going deep, there is something stopping him from being open to me "Is that all?"

—necklaces taken from defeated demigods. Don was so mad, as he imagined his eyes glowing just like the wolf's. He raised his sword. Phelan's army cheered for her from her inner self as she could only get the voice herself, but the sounds died when Don dodged her first swing and sliced her dagger in half, right between the handholds. “Wii” she whimpered. “AAAA!” Don spun and kicked her in the snout. She staggered backward, trying to regain her footing, then lowered her head to charge. But She never got the chance. Don's sword flashed—slicing off part of Phelan's right arm, then the other. She tried to grab Don with a lot of energy, but she couldn't. He rolled away, picking up half of her bro

He made it all clear. Before I start, I must warn you of my compulsive writing. My narrative will inevitably be interrupted by memorized mathematical equations, mostly of a trigonometric and algebraic nature. In fact, sometimes I just can’t stop writing numbers. Some people think being a genius is a blessing; in my case, it has been a curse and a sickness that drove me insane. A genius requires constant challenges and must maintain concentration at all times to stay stimulated. I became obsessed with maintaining concentration, and my stimulation came in the form of medication. Over-medication, in fact. I’m a convicted criminal,

Then she dropped the bomb of truth out of the blue. “So Lucas has 5 affinities, then he is more than outstanding! You are a genius, Lucas!” Audelia’s bomb of truth had different effects on two people. For Lucas, he looked down shyly and tried being humble, saying that he was not that great but for Zeppelin, it was the truth that made him realize that there were people who was born genius, just like his teacher. Zeppelin thought that his teacher, Karina, the Great sage, was the only genius he knew. It was because Karina was the same like Lucas, she had five mana affinities.

“I try so hard to understand you, but you’re like Shrek. You’re an onion with many layers. Each time I peel at one, it reveals so much built up pain that it has created anger and resentment. I feel like you do blame your parents for how your life has turned out and that you use that as an excuse to do whatever you want.” “Maybe that’s the case, but don’t ever try to understand me, darling. I’m not a word in a dictionary, I can’t be explained in a sentence or two. Even I don’t know why I think like I do but I do believe that I was born to be this person. I was born to be killer, because if I wasn’t, then I simply wouldn’t be a killer. Other people’s callings are for them to be priests but min

Immediately a private message pops up. T: Working late? Talking to him isn't against any rules, and it's nice to talk to an adult once in a while – to have a conversation that's not about swallowing gum and what kind of lunch you want. H: Yeah, just finished up and couldn't go to sleep. I was gonna play Candy Crush, but I had to log on to see what kind of loot people had sent me. It's my vice, what can I say? T: Let's call the police, you like to play Candy Crush to unwind.