Lazy Geniuses Novels & Stories

Ace POV Let me introduce myself, the name is Ace black, I'm twenty-seven years old, head of the black dragon family. We're more like an outlaws kind of family, not blood related but brothers none the less. My mother was a druggie and my father, I have no idea who that man might be. I left home when I was fourteen and joined the black dragon family, I started low like everyone else, at the bottom of the food chain till I made it to the top, I'm the head of the family now.

The formation that Zavis, Gaius, Gurgen, and Taran used left them confused. Many of them were lords of ninth-level planes and had cultivated their plane’s Genesis Path. A plane’s Genesis Path consisted of many Genesis Powers, including the Five Elements of Genesis. Thus, they could sense that the Five Elements of Genesis used by James’ companions were profound. Even though they had already mastered their respective plane’s Genesis Paths, they could not completely understand their Genesis Powers. James, who was inside the Arena World, knew their actions would draw a lot of attention. However, he was not worried since he had already devised a countermeasure.

At least I managed to make one of my brothers happy. "Don't encourage the crazy, Lazarus!" Luka groans and slaps Lazarus' on the shoulder. Laz shakes his head and raises his hands as if he's about to surrender. "I'm not encouraging anything; I'm just saying that the way Lenox has put his idea into words is fucking fantastic. Man, he's a genius underneath all that crazy."

[Everyone was frozen as ice, other’s nodded to Genesis] “Rian, Aster..” Genesis tapping their backs. “Father, what is happening?” Aster asked. [Genesis looked at them with serious face] “When I absorbed that large slender man, I saw its memories, but shallow. I remember that he and the two mummies are adventurers, however, the memories skep and I saw the two men inside the wagon, and they are angry and frustrated. I can tell that their intentions are to give destruction to our defences, but I do not understand why they had this intentions. It just seems strange.” Genesis explained with total confusion.

The thirty-three years old man was a reliable asset to the nation if only other people could use the microscope, which the English Capitalists used. His name was Zitani Zulu, a pure breed of Eastern Province. The Capitalists spotted him on behalf of the old politicians who couldn’t be trusted to initiate any other person strategically after the deadly mistake of Dr. Chisi was silenced. The two camps decided to work closely and ensure full proof from intruders. The great grand son to Welensky tactically chose the lecturer while he was pursuing his masters at Leads. His loyalty, intelligence and weaknesses were tested and proved beyond doubts. The Englishmen invested heavily in him and kept hi

"We go off-grid. Where?" "I need a hardware upgrade," I said, lightly touching the cracked iron collar at my neck. "The 12% output is enough to manipulate ambient magic, but I can't break the remaining eighty-eight runes without catastrophic self-decapitation. I need to find the source code of this iron. I need to find the Genesis Forge." Xander’s entire body tensed. The name clearly meant something terrible to him. "The Genesis Forge is a myth," he said, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "It’s an old wives' tale about a subterranean nexus where the first Lycan Sorcerers supposedly stole fire from the dragons."

During my senior year of high school, my grades are completely erratic. I can ace three subjects while completely bombing the other three, leaving me dead last in my class. My homeroom teacher, Janet Bennett, throws me and my backpack out of the classroom. A classmate waves my report card around as the rest of the class laughs. "You're a total loser. You even failed your language test. Even a factory wouldn't hire you." The next day, my homeroom teacher throws out the student ranking second to last, Ethan Hoppe, as well. "One bad apple spoils the whole bunch. And somehow, our class has two of them. You think the college entrance exam is only going to test what you're good at? You two ca

My foot I say to all those foolish uncultured creatures. But back to the plan... I know exactly what I'm going to do, little miss perfect aren't going to be so perfect after I'm done with her. She will be equivalent to Lilly's disfigured paintings. With a dark grin spreading on her lips, one similar to the grin the devil himself would be spotted in. The chills that run down one's spine after witnessing it would certainly crawl down your spine like a lone drop of water running down one's exposed back. •●•

"He doesn't want to be my partner." "But partners can't be changed." He states. "Everyone knows that genius!" I roll my eyes, leaning back on my chair. "But because it's Roman, he's adamant on changing partners. He Claims that he can't be partners with someone he can't trust." I mumble the last part. "Trust seems to be the one thing you two sing about lately." He mumbles, earning a pointed look from me. He sighs before leaning back on his seat too. " I don't get you two, you guys fight like an old married couple and yet you haven't seen each other for years."

I implore quietly to not wake up my grandson. “No. From what I read in one of Lorenzo’s books, the witch ‘gene’ – Lia uses air quotes – manifests itself only once every three generations, which makes both my grandmother and mother average humans. Only I got unlucky.” She grumbles in annoyance. Maybe she’s not like Thalia after all. “What about Angel being a born Undead then? It doesn’t add up with what you’re saying.” Leo trails off confusedly.