Her Hidden Genius Novels & Stories

No other King was as great as he was. Well, until a hidden prince came to light. No one had ever seen him. New stories have developed through pods. Even though most pods deemed this hidden prince as a myth, others believed he was the one to set order again. So, imagine my surprise when the guards mentioned they were taking me to him. My mind went on trips of who this prince was. What could this hidden Prince be like?

Cody smiled a bit then said “She can, she has to stay stimulated mentally or she becomes restless. That girl has an IQ of 187 her brain processes and remembers things faster than anyone you know.” Grant had met geniuses in the military they were tech analyst, intelligence officers, and encryption specialist that not many people got to see in the light of day. What Cody just told him meant this girl was probably as smart if not smarter than the lot of them. When he finally made it back up to the house it was to hear the interior designer going over details with Angel, he listened as the woman seemed amazed that a nineteen-year-old could so clearly have the same ideas and color schemes that sh

It was clear that the handsome face was pale, as the youngest among the others, of course Nelson's mental was not enough to accept things he had never seen, Tanner, Raymond, Darrel and Azareel, they were quite capable of withstanding the pressure. "I don't know because we haven't seen the figure behind that bush," Azareel replied, among all, only Azareellah knows more about Hidden World, with a large memory capacity making him remember various kinds of writings in books, especially books. that he reads carefully, those memories will be very lingering. The sound of a faint growl can now be heard clearly. One by one the animals behind the bush showed themselves.

Somewhere deep in the stone, something old screamed. Then I saw it. Not with sight alone, but through the bond, the claim, the mark, the whole violent knot of power now tied through my body. A seam in the chamber wall behind the guardian’s strongest presence. A line of old symbols concealed beneath newer ones. My grandmother’s work buried under the guardian’s architecture like a blade slipped into a sleeve. The knowledge slammed into me whole. The hidden path had always been there, waiting for blood that matched the women forced through this place to wake it. My grandmother had not left me a story. She had left me an opening.

Korir had been searching the quarry. The Architect had been searching the house. Grace had hidden her greatest secret between both. Somewhere beneath Patricia's children... Lay the next piece of the Genesis mystery.

"Do you know the price I paid for this?" Marcus clutched his face, stunned speechless. "The Vanguard family, can you hear me?" "In front of them, what are the Castillos? What are the Salentos?" He pointed a trembling finger at Marcus. "And you, you idiot, you've thrown away a golden opportunity!" His voice cracked with despair, tears finally spilling. "Father." Marcus's voice was barely a whisper. "I truly didn't know her identity…" "You didn't know?" Julian scoffed. "There's a lot you don't know!"

he said, and was gone. The door clicked shut. Only then did I let myself exhale shakily, ribs burning. I eased to the edge of the cot and caught my reflection in the wall mirror—just a flicker, but enough to make my stomach drop. My face had softened for the span of a blink. The illusion snapped back, but sweat needled my spine. Injury weakened the weave. If it failed at the wrong moment… if anyone saw… I lay back and stared at the ceiling until the lamps blurred. The Maze of Elements had tested more than strength or speed. I had survived it. But keeping my secret through the next trial might be harder.

Little did I know that this pursuit would lead me to the very heart of a clandestine organization that held the keys to the world's most closely guarded secrets. My journey of discovery had been fraught with danger and close calls. I had followed breadcrumbs of information, dodging the watchful eyes of those who would do anything to protect their clandestine power. But I had a gift—a talent for uncovering secrets, for seeing patterns where others saw chaos. And it was this gift that had led me to the revelation that there was a hidden society pulling the strings behind global events.

Nathan replied. “Nobody does. They have kept her hidden on the fourth floor of their house. She isn’t allowed off her floor. They don’t want anyone to know she exists.” “Why not?” Nathan asked. “Because she is Dylan’s twin, and she was born five minutes before Dylan. She is the true Alpha heir, but Alpha David wants Dylan to be Alpha.” “Wow. To keep her locked up like that just so she can’t be Alpha, that’s messed up.” “Yeah, it is. Now I have to find a way to bring her home.”

“You have watched Toy Story, that itself is more hilarious than you thinking French Fries are made out of Mr. Potato Head.” “Shut up bitch!” Athena groaned glaring at all of us. Evan ignored her. “Watch the next one.” I started the next video. It was of Athena drawing something on a piece of paper with a pen. Zivah was next to her. “What are you drawing?” Athena hid the paper. “Shh. It’s a secret.” Zivah lowered her voice too. “I won’t tell anyone.” Athena looked around and nodded, lifting her hand. “This is my hidden talent. I am a very famous secret keeper. I unlock the worldly secrets.”