Genius Novels & Stories

Zach turned to him, “stop hitting on my mate.” Suddenly, Mr. Zane coughed loudly, and I turned to look at him and his eyes were burning into us. “I think he’s eavesdropping, darling,” Noah whispered into my ear. “He can’t hear us from all the way back here,” I informed him. Noah gave me a wide smile, “oh yes he can, he’s a wolf.” Now it was my turn to cough and choke, our teacher was a wolf? I looked back at Mr. Zane and he turned his head quickly. Huh, mighty suspicious.

Natasha gritted her teeth in anger. Beatrice adjusted her sitting posture, "But is the situation that serious? The news described the illness as a mere seizure, how come it's so dire now?" Natasha could feel a headache coming on, "Yes it was a serious seizure but what worsened the patient's illness is different. He needs steady blood transfusion too but his blood type isn't available anywhere in the country or out. He has a blood type so rare that it's called golden blood. Only fifty people are known to possess it in the whole world!"

He mumbled but it was enough for me to hear it. It's your fault why you didn't. My mind said that. They said regret is always in the end. Regret will never come first. It's purposely come late as always. "He only acted like a child before he turned a year old. I still don't understand but the development of his brain is too fast...it's too fast that the word genius can already be labeled as an understatement." I told him a story. No matter how much I think that he got it because of the combination of me and Elijah, it's still hard to believe. Is there anyone in the world at three years old who can easily solve a difficult calculus problem? No one right? Even t

"I mean, I'm sure Gran will help me figure it out." "Your grandmother is quite powerful and knowledgeable, Genesis, but I doubt she'd be able to help in this case." With my confused stare, he continued, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Genesis, you were partially shifted the last time I saw you. I'm pretty sure your suddenly crazy power is because of the Oculus, a werewolf relic."

“Are you trying to say that the team you have won't be able to maintain this steam.” My wolf growled inside. She knew what she was doing manipulating and twisting my statement. “I suggest you get your head in the game, miss Shania. I'd hate to be misunderstood,” “Apologies, can you repeat yourself for others to understand, coz your reason for this… joint concept isn't really hitting hard,” The members murmured among themselves, splitting the room into an unequal spat of differences, and Shania chuckled silently at the sight of it. “One house, murmuring amongst ourselves won't solve this,” I beckoned, causing the room to sit still.

- I answered him. - So, you have alpha training? Why didn't you say that before? – the headmaster asked me. - I didn't know what training was given here. Anyway, I rarely beat my cousin. He's an alpha, and I'm merely a beta. - Do you mean River Ash's future alpha? - he asked me. - Yes.

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It had something carved in it but I couldn’t read or understand it. “Love? What is that?” Sam asks with a softer voice. “I don’t know. It just caught my attention.” I reply with my eyes still glued at the unknown object. “It looks like a broken piece of something.” Sawyer stated “Genius.” Shawn mumbled. “But a broken piece of what?” I ask them “Keep it.” Penny suddenly answered “Why?” I asked her “I can’t tell you but you must keep it.” Penny said with a stern tone in her voice. I felt that she wanted to tell me but she just couldn’t.

<< "The guy on white with you today, is he your brother or your friend?" >> "He is my friend but I call him my brother. Why? Are you interested in him? Reading this message, I was baffled then I responded: << "Oh not what you are thinking, Pardon me. I only admire his intelligence. How can he be faster than me using a calculator. He's a genius!" The conversation was beginning to interest me. I left my books open on the reading table and hopped on my bed. With my legs crossed and my phone elevated to my eye level, I laid on my back.

Kiara had a good way of guilt tripping one, "I don't know yet I just think there's something we can do about the guy." Kiara grinned, "What's that?" "Well let's try to find out more about him," Shelly suggested. "Hmm, where?" Shelly grinned. "Facebook." Grinning like maniacs they both grabbed the nearest laptops and typed in his name. ADAM KINCAID. "There's like fifty people answering the same name." Kiara groaned. "Yeah," Shelly agreed, "There's one that's different though." She clicked on the profile a power bike was displayed as the profile picture.