Genius Novels & Stories

"I am Millie, I am seventeen years old why am I alone in this world? Why can't I find love? I know that I am worthy of love. Or at least that's what I keep telling myself. I sure hope to find love this year around." I write in my diary before grabbing my bag to go to a place where I know I could possibly find a job. A mental asylum. I found an ad in the paper asking for two kinds of help, cook and housekeeper. I am however a little bit frightened of doing this kind of work on a count that I'd be surrounded by a crazy people all day. Who knows what they are in for. How could I possibly be kept safe from danger? I live in a one room apartment but I have a neighbor who pays for my rent. A sweet

His ability to entertain her many out-of-the-world questions without deeming her crazy or shushing her. Gabriel mulled over the question for a few minutes and replied. “About four hundred k.” Jasmine smiled the smile that always conjured a twinkle in her eye. “A bit much, isn't it?” He shrugged easily, “I'll be worth it.” And he would, she had to agree. It was evidenced by the number of women after him. He was not blowing his own horn. He was easy on the eyes too, with his fine dark skin and rightly muscled tall form, he was honest to God perfection.

“Mr. Storm would like to meet the mother of the Genius Twins.” And just like that, the quiet life I’d built began to tremble, not from fear this time, but from possibility.

He was already sitting behind his desk when I entered, tablet in hand, expression cold. He turned the screen toward me without a word. The cancelled order glowed accusingly. “Two thousand four hundred dollars,” he said quietly. “Gone. Because you couldn’t pay attention.” Tears sprang to my eyes instantly. I stepped forward, voice trembling. “Chef Darius… I’m so sorry. I was tired and everything was moving so fast. I thought I was fixing it. I know I made a promise last night, but I swear I was trying to be extra cautious this time round. I let my guard down for one second and—”

My parents were both highly educated professionals. The one thing they could never tolerate in this life was having a mentally disabled daughter who could not even speak. They considered me a genetic failure and devoted all their love and effort to their adopted genius daughter, Jacey Lee. In this family, Jacey was treated like a ray of sunshine, while I was seen as a filthy rat in the gutter. Their eyes were always filled with contempt whenever they looked at me. “Just seeing your vacant, idiotic face makes me sick. Stay away from us. Don’t infect your sister with your low intelligence.” When I was eight, Grandma took me to Willow Creek to visit our family g

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

He was now a true genius worthy of praise and awe. He didn't change form but stayed the same hulking giant that he was. Only his abilities and strength were interchanged together with his new identity of a wizard. "Hahaha! I am a prodigy now. Now the prodigy is I am. Truly magnificent!" Quickstep was joyful at this moment. He thought that he had accomplished something bigger than he was. Quickstep was thrilled to have this newly gained intelligence.

“It will definitely be him. It is just obvious he did. There is no other person in this house except the three of us. I have been looking out for the talent he will exhibit since he woke up from coma. I thought I told you he would likely display a new talent.” Eva shook her head in agreement, “Exactly, doctor. Brian and I have been siblings and we attended the same school. He has always loved mathematics but wasn’t the best at it. He was just an average student. His flair for music has always stolen his interest for other things.” Doctor Bill explained, “There are eighty-six billion brain cells in the human brain. Of these, an infinitely small portion of them handle cognitive flexibility. Hi

said professor Can with a smile . " What ?!! " said everyone in a shocked tone again but this time Kiara was the most shocked one . " I ?! A genius ?!!!!! " asked Kiara with a shocked tone . " Yes ! I just confirmed it with this test ! " said professor Can . " Professor , I know I have been a good student in the field of math and military strategies but.....to be on the same level as a genius ?! Sorry but.....I really find it hard to believe . " said Kiara with a jocking tone .

's question was unfamiliar to me. "Don't worry, it's just a quiz. You won't be judged by just one quiz." I said this with a smile. It's true. Even the smart ones, if they don't study, it will be really difficult. Genius is different from studious. The genius, that's just a rag, you know right away, the studious almost spends his whole life studying and memorizing the entire book. You understand what you read differently than just memorizing it. Stupid schools on earth. Exam, they say enumeration. Education nowadays is teaching students just to memorize not to understand deeper.