Genius Novels & Stories

I stop reaching into my bag in search of my pink English folder. I find my English folder, holding it out as I wait for her to make her way up the stairs. "Aww, I love my nerdy bestie, Nadine, sometimes," she sings before she pushes the bridge of my circular glasses, as they were resting low on my nose and begins leading the way into school. "I'm not nerdy," I reply as we approach our lockers, opening them to retrieve the materials we need for English. "Yes you are," Mackenzie says as she walks over

His uncle countered, "If your notes and material were so great, then why are you stuck in the bottom, eh?" "It means your teaching has flaws. Fortunately, my son is a genius since he crossed the bar, even with your crappy notes. My point is... he actually never needed your help, and I just couldn't see his hidden potential." "But..." he tried to retaliate. "Sorry Creed, but I can't help with anything." ~CLACK~ "." ".." "..." "Dammit!" Creed cursed. "This ungrateful bastard!" "Genius Gordon, my ass! Me stuck on the bottom has nothing to with my expertise on Glitch Entrance Exam." He clenched his fist. "Fuck! Everyone kicks you wh

The girl dropped the food and stood there staring at him on wonder ,he was feeling confused about it all when she spoke up. " Hi mister , this is your food, but why do you look like me? And I bet you probably coloured your hair, is it silver too? Are you my dad? , Am Gemini by the way and my mum's name is Lisa" Liam almost got up to hug his daughter but he held himself with so much restraint that his clenched hand is beginning to draw blood , but for the benefits of his daughter he spoke ,

I would learn to play, and then I could offer my services to her. I began learning to play and found I had a natural talent for it. With my hearing beyond a human's, I could pick up the notes without needing to see them. I could play anything as long as I could hear the first beat or two. I was pretty good, if I did say so myself. I had finally decided to put my plan into motion.

I ran into the bathroom, making it in time to empty myself into the toilet bowl, my body twitched with excitement and I let out a groan as I came. After I came to my senses, I cleaned myself up, closed the toilet and sat on it. A little post-nut clarity never killed anybody, but the guilt will. I don't think I can stop myself anymore, I can't keep holding back, you can't expect a hungry man to sit and stare at the exquisite meal laid before him. I need to leave this house before this gets too much for me, before I do something stupid, before I break my promise, before she makes me break my promise... but she's just so fucking, so fucking... everything about her is just... just for me.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

She’s the kind of woman who can cross-examine a billionaire into tears before lunch and spend the evening getting kicked out of a luxury hotel because she thought sneaking into a private wedding reception would be funny. She’s gorgeous and knows it. Confident and knows it. Successful and knows it. Unfortunately she also knows she’s hilarious which technically makes her too proud and unbearable. Callum Graves Age: 29 Occupation: Cybersecurity Architect Not a billionaire CEO, neither is he a dark quiet mafia boss in disguise or a mysterious duke. But he’s a genius. The kind of genius people accidentally ignore. He designs security

“You’ll need patience with her.” “I don’t mind difficult students,” Dr. Sinclair said, his gaze drifting briefly toward me. “Sometimes they become the most interesting ones.” Heat crawled slowly up my neck. Mum smiled proudly. “Heavenly has always been brilliant. She graduated top of her class in obstetrics.” “Impressive,” he murmured. I hated how good his voice sounded saying things like that. Dad nodded approvingly. “But intelligence isn’t enough in medicine.” “I agree,” Dr. Sinclair said. “Skill matters and discipline matters more.”

Keeping my voice light, I said, tapping his shoulder lightly before walking away from the group towards my car and the guard waiting for me in front of the college gates. “If only there were a way to get you out late…” Drake muttered to no one. I stopped and turned back to them. Chris, Jimmy, and I looked at Drake with admiration as if he’d shared a million-dollar business idea. Drake looked back at us, uncomfortable. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me with e-evil in your eyes?” I threw my arm around his shoulder and chuckled. “You’re a genius, man.” “Am I?” he asked, still not understanding what was going on.

She questions Russell as he slowly glances at Kim. He swindles on his seat, clearing his throat. "Um, I'm a business and architecture student. But, I also like to study philosophy." He smiles staring at me, making me feel surprised by his answer. Kim raises both eyebrows, mouth gawked open, forming slowly into a smile. "Philosophy. Really?" He chuckles, and tilts his head down. "Um, yes! Philosophy. I like studying the mind as well, and everything in general for that matter."