I Was Mistaken As A Monstrous Genius Actor Novel Novels & Stories

And now, there is only one person that I need to eliminate in order to bring back the story in how it supposed to be“ Now I know why he is not always in good terms with the other magnus. He was self centered… no, it was more or like, his ideals was far beyond anyone's capability to decipher. He is a person who have his plans set. He moves far ahead that anyone would find it disturbing He is… a monster with a high intelligence.. ”And that person, is none other than, you“ Just how loyal he it to the creator of this world? It was… terrifying… not admirable at all…

“I was the champion of a global speech competition. Mr. Ares let me take a double major in law.” “Are you a genius?” “I fall short of the best, but I’m better than the worst.” “Who’s the best? And who’s the worst?” the secretary asked curiously. “The best is Mr. Ares. As for the worst, that would be Grayson and Storm, those simpletons.” The secretary had a horrified expression on her face. Did Finn just call Mr. Grayson a simpleton? She did not know about Storm and Tempest, but Grayson was known as a genius within the industry.”

Ernesta was completely lost, but then 001's robotic voice filled the air, “We're in a novel called 'The Genius Game Designer and Her Foster Father'. You're currently the antagonist and have a tragic ending. Your mission is to change your fate and fulfill the character's wishes.” Ernesta rubbed her forehead. Changing someone's life, was that really as easy as 001 made it sound? “So, what's the story about?” she asked. “The system wants to upload the novel's plot into your head. Confirm to proceed?” Ernesta nodded. “Confirm.” “Here's the author's introduction:

The room wasn't dark but his aura and the cold inside made him felt that way. “Has she stepped in the Durani’s mansion?” He asked with his eyes fixed on the laptop’s screen as if he was eagerly waiting for her to cross the doorstep of Durani's mansion. “Yes, sir and everything is going quiet the way you wanted. Her records are clear without any change in her name. They won't get who she actually is.” His man informed feeling proud of himself. “What else?” He asked as he sensed his man wanted to add something more. “She…the girl is naïve. Just like her parents. I know we have trained her for years but we can’t change the genes.” He blurted out what was he feeling and the man finally diverted

I think I'm the best actor of the year! "What I'm saying may sound unbelievable but, yes. I'm sure he's a Gwandy and he's also the one who killed Hruon. Because during that time, according to Uncle Alfonso, I was unconscious when they caught up. The monster appeared suddenly at that time and by accident my group was also there during that time." "So youre saying, that someone is a Gwandy and a Malemyn? How is that even possible?" I ask again. I feel like I want to applaud myself for my good acting. I feel that I too believe in the lie that I am telling.

"Give us a mystery! Give us a heist! Give us a plot that isn't about who I'm sleeping with!" I lunged for the Anchor just as the silver arrows struck the stone. The combination of my "Editor" energy and the conductive silver created a backdraft of pure, white-hot narrative force. The clones shattered into glass shards. The purple mist was sucked back into the pillar. And then, the voice of the Author changed. It went from a scream to a glitchy, distorted whisper. “Fine. You want a different story? You want a mystery? Then find the Architect. Book Two: The Silent Kingdom. Coming... never.”

He looked even more unhinged than in my past life. Back then, the O'Neils had every reason to blame me for Sarah's death. I was the only one outside the operating room, and no one had heard the call I made to Wilfred. He could twist the narrative however he pleased, and I would be the scapegoat. But this time, Susan, Bernice, Henry, and Edna had all witnessed what he did. There was no way he could shift the blame. Now, he was nothing more than a trapped beast, lashing out in desperation. His own words failed to convince him, and it only pushed him deeper into madness.

As Jeremy's call had been on speakerphone, Marcus and Andrew heard every word. The truth was made known to them abruptly and unexpectedly. It was like an ice-cold bucket of water had been poured over their heads, chilling them to their bones. Only now did they realize that I truly was a genius. The young woman they had locked inside the greenhouse, and the one they had condemned as being malicious, was in fact a true genius. The corpse they had ordered to be disposed of in disgust… The rotting, stinking body they could not even bring themselves to identify was their own sister's remains.

She stood back-to-back with Julian. Her doctor’s clothes were ripped. Her hair was tangled and wild. A deep ache settled in her chest. Every time one of those monsters touched the page, Maya felt her memories tremble. These things weren’t just monsters. They were bugs—errors in the computer system, hungry for the story. “The Author said the secret is in the title!” Maya shouted, as the scratching of a thousand tiny legs got louder. “The title of the 100th chapter!” “How do you find a title for a chapter that hasn’t been written yet?” Julian asked. He kicked a shadow-creature away. His face twisted in pain when hot black ink scorched his spirit-leg.

Levi took great offense. "It's just talking about someone I don't know" Gael reflected of his behavior, can his friend bring a genius like the one he has described, someone so capable and extremely good. "That genius is the wonder humanity needs, I've seen his work. I can assure you he does amazing" when Levi was talking excitedly. Levi's phone rang, he received a call from Alisha's tutor, as soon as he answered he was shocked. "What?" Upon learning that his genius wanted to cooperate with the Mystic company.