Her Hidden Genius Novels & Stories

A life reduced to six paragraphs. But something caught Alicia's attention. At the very bottom of the article. A handwritten circle. Made decades ago. Henry's handwriting. He had circled Eleanor's name. The room suddenly felt very quiet. Alex looked at the photograph again. Then the article. Then the ring box sitting nearby. And understanding slowly crossed his face. "Oh." Alicia nodded slowly. "He loved her." Neither of them spoke for a moment. Because suddenly everything made sense. The hidden photograph. The secret vault.

I gritted my teeth, tiptoeing to whisper as I threatened him, "Reasoning with me won't work, Pota. Find him, or I will. As you said, I'm a low-life, so I promise you it won't end well for your boy if I'm the one to discover him." I patted his shoulder and walked past him. But before leaving his office, I smiled a sickening smirk and glanced back. "Oh! By the way, when I do find your son, he'll be the least of your worries by then." Letting out a heavy sigh once I was inside my office, I took off my high heels and walked barefoot towards the window, where I noticed that the rain had long stopped. A monster like me, huh. But are monsters born naturally evil, or do they turn into one for some r

She felt that she had become the weakest and stupidest woman today. How could she not? A hidden marriage that was not recorded by the state clearly made her position even more cornered. What could Feby do? “I'll leave Haikal and Kayla, ma'am. I'm going to the bank first. Maybe there I can find out the number of res or his messenger who can be contacted.” Just as Feby was about to take a step, her mother gently grabbed her arm. Then advised, “Remember, Feb. You have to prepare yourself for the worst.”

Probably it was a symbol of being a Demifae. Eleand continued his research. He found some helpful information, and others were stupid enough to make him laugh. He went back again to the place of his accident. There might be a portal from there. But all he saw was the forest and the vast Pacific Ocean. THE day of Ezekiel’s art exhibit came, held at one five-star hotel in Manila, and all his family members were present. The title of the show was The Hidden Realm, featuring the entire Erganiv and the faeries governing it. The art exhibition would last for three days, and there were so many people during the opening.

That could backfire. With narrowed eyes and creased brows, she asked, "What do you mean he doesn't recognize anyone?" Curiosity began to devour her alive. Maybe she was about to find out the reason he had not been able to recognize her at all and kept looking for the inscription instead. Nester sighed. There was no point in crying over spilled milk. "He has prosopagnosia, so it will be better to let him—"

As usual, I flipped the page one by one but the things which were written in the book were unable to digest by anyone but I have to accept everything in order to find Heil. The book is clearly telling me that Heil is 100% human who has the ability to change his features as a brown monster. It has happened when Heil's dad and an unknown person crossed some random DNA to his unborn child when he was in his mother's womb. They thought they can create a strong human being, the one who can't affect by any virus and would become a genius man on the earth, maybe invent lots of medicine for uncured diseases but their mission got failure and the damn case turned out to a huge monster.

She paused, glanced once at the camera then moved. “She had clearance?” I asked. “Yes,” Dr. Rowan said. “It has been revoked after this.” The nurse approached the storage unit marked Sebastian Hale Biogenetic Archive. She hesitated, then she unlocked it. She removed the tray carefully, like she had practiced this moment. One vial. Then another. She inspected the labels, turning them towards the light. There was no mistake. Those were mine. “She knew exactly what she was taking,” Dr. Rowan said quietly.

Instead, they had pushed her to become a bottom feeder until she eventually died for me. Jeffrey nodded, “She’s quieter than I expected but really smart. She scored high during the initial evaluations. Some of the instructors were already whispering about her potential. Where did you find a genius like that from? Even that Ethan couldn't score half of what she scored and the fact that she only had a few days to prepare is really shocking! She's a genius!” “I always believed in her.” I murmured, a small smile playing on my lips.

I forced myself to act like I didn't know anything and pushed open the door. The entire house was filled with a sticky, suffocating atmosphere. I made my way inside, hearing Nydia singing from the bathroom. Taking advantage of the moment, I dug out the hidden camera I had seen last time. I had no clue how to use these things. So, I hastily took a photo and searched online. But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find an exact match. That was when it hit me—it wasn't just Nydia. There might be someone even bigger behind this.

At first I was confused about why Killian would be hiding out at my place before I figured out it was exactly the perfect hide out place for him, no one would suspect him hiding out there, the last place anyone would think to look. All hope of seeing him one last time when we work on the project didn’t happen and I had to work on it alone and did the presentation all by myself. The teacher didn’t seem surprised when I went up to submit the project myself even though I had been scared to do so, afraid she might fail us.