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

She practically radiated smug satisfaction, fully expecting Stellar to be humiliated on the spot. But instead, Stellar laughed. It wasn’t a bitter or cold laughter, just a slow, amused laugh that only deepened with each passing second. "What’s so funny?" Rory snapped, clearly irritated. Stellar grinned and asked sweetly, "You called her a genius. Do you happen to remember the name of the author on that paper?" Rory paused, thinking. "Yeah, I remember now—her name was Stellar Rivers. Supposedly, she’s a woman too. Someone that brilliant? Even I can’t hold a candle to her. So, how could you?"

As I lean back against the cold, uneven stone wall, studying Invidia and mentally castigating myself, I feel that electric surge from deep within me shoot directly to my brain, lifting the haze of exhaustion and welcoming a moment of perspicuity. I ascertain that I never lost my acuity or my observational skills. The fact that while in excruciating pain; zapped of my last modicum of energy while my soul is shattered into a million tiny pieces; I was able to pick up from Invidia’s impassioned ranting and pacing that the currently incarcerated former makkari, Manon Levesque, is Invidia’s mother, shows I haven’t lost my touch. I’m not of a diminished capacity…I was just distracted.

"You shouldn't read that," Mia said. "Your parents said not to." "They said I couldn't read it for class. They didn't say anything about reading it on my own." Technically true. And I needed to understand. Needed to know who this man was. The first chapter was titled "The Monster in the Mirror." *I was a monster. There's no other word for it. When I look back at the man I was—the man who hurt Nova, who shot Kai Storm, who destroyed everything I touched—I don't recognize him. But I have to own him. He was me.*

“You let me believe that there was this whole other life, a child… and you didn’t say a thing.” David’s heart twisted as he watched her cry. He felt helpless, unsure of how to fix the mess he had created. “Lulu, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know how to tell you. It was just so much all at once. Mirabel came back, and then she told me about the child. I didn’t know if it was true or if she was lying.” He paused, taking a deep breath. “But I swear, I didn’t know until Steven told me tonight that Issac isn’t mine.”

“Does that mean I’m a genius among geniuses?” The Mystic Maiden initially wanted to praise him. But when he had said that out loud, she changed her mind and said, “That doesn’t explain anything, right? Talent is one thing, but strength is another. I’ve seen many extremely talented geniuses dying in the hands of averagely talented people in the end. That’s a fact.” However, she thought, ‘Is this brat some kind of freak? How can an ordinary person see so many manifestations of the mental domain? Could he have schizophrenia?’

, her cousin snapped, stepping over Faith’s bucket and purposely kicking it. The dirty water splashed over the floor Faith had just cleaned. Faith’s grip tightened on the rag until her knuckles turned white. She closed her eyes, counting to ten. In this world, a world governed by the Moon and the strength of the Wolf—Faith was a “Dud.” At eighteen, most of the pack had already shifted. Maya had shifted into a sleek, sandy-brown wolf a few months ago. Faith? Nothing. To the pack, she was just a human-shaped error. A freak.

Russell whispered it in a very proud tone. Lunatte snorted. “You think you’re the only genius? I’m also a genius. And they are also my biological children! Of course, my genes are also passed on to them,” Lunatte said, feeling a little annoyed. Russell said it as if he himself had passed on that genius. Russell grinned. His hands slipped behind his wife’s hips. Lunatte was very surprised because Russell pulled her closer suddenly until their bodies really stuck. “Ah! Hey!” Lunatte patted her husband’s chest. Her eyes glared.

“You think I’m a criminal mastermind?” I exhaled. He just wouldn’t let the pride go. “That’s not the question, but yes. Compared to my brother—even if I probably shouldn’t be talking about the dead—you are better at what you do.” “Hm.” He nodded once, musing. “I’m impressed that you’re impressed. But I am not a criminal mastermind. That’s just fucking low. I am a very diligent businessman and a genius.” “Is that what they call it these days?”

“The male lead is A famous hot actor, but secretly a Mafia leader, a psycho, a sex addict. His backstory was traumatizing and sad. Poor Antonio. But the best part of it …it's nothing like the other dark romance I have read…it's refreshing you know, and the twist is top-notch… action and suspense. I wish he could toy with me too. You don't know how many times I got wet from this mother fucking fictional…seducer… Antonio Montero… I would like to touch myself….” “Okay!! You know what… I don't want to hear about it anymore”. Beauty interrupted, covering her ears. Jessie smirked. “I have downloaded the M********r app already on your phone, searched Luchi Luchy and added it to your library, you ar

He was not the kind of person I envisioned to actually be a neurosurgeon of all people. Don't get me wrong, I do think Lucas is intelligent, I wouldn't doubt it for a single moment If the record says he's among the top 2 people with the highest IQ in the country and not just the Pack. That's how much I saw him in regards of fucking brilliance and intelligence. He could pass as a literal robotic intelligence. But if he'd told me he was in the Mafia… or in some sort of underground biker association, I would believe that even more than him being a neurosurgeon.