Lazy Prince Becomes A Genius Novels & Stories

Weird how we guys work. I averted my eyes away from Amber and Max, and pulled my focus to Bella's moaning form in Max's arms. He has absolutely no idea what a lucky son of a bitch he really is. They pulled away from each other and Bella looked at me, raising her eyebrow up challenging and I felt the blush tinting my cheeks. I turned away from her, when the bell suddenly rang. I gave Amber the usual goodbye kiss, and looked at her petite body as she flounced into the other direction. I pulled my lockerdoor open and got my books out. Right I totally know what your thinking, "Whatttt? Mr. Popular getting out his workbooks? I thought you guys always skipped school and that tipe of thing." Well n

Eula asked without a thought. “Even if he was injured, lycans are gifted with healing by the Moon Goddess. It wouldn’t have been a problem. But…” the priestess paused in her words. “But what? Please tell me, what is it?” Queen Eula eagerly asked. “We all know the Prince had also been ruthless like his father,” Priestess Aquila spoke with her eyes staring back at Queen Eula.

Kyle is deeply annoyed by the little prince's guts, as he is from the rest can see the truth and with the clear glass that yet everyone believes, but a time will surely come that they will all see and say. “He’s a clairvoyant, the most powerful one ever born. The gifted child no one knew as of where his original soul came from. The light, and hope of Daniela, yet as far and now, no one believes him. A sure-fire win-win to our situation, but is a treat to our future.”

“Because if you’re gonna spend the whole night spacing out like you’ve been doing all week-” “I said I’m good.” He raises an eyebrow but doesn’t argue. What I don’t say is that I need to go. If someone has been watching me this closely-tracking my movements, sending those messages-then there’s a good chance he’ll be there too. Cause if there’s one thing I know for sure about him, it’s that he isn’t a scholarship student. He’s most likely an Elite. The kind who grew up with too much money, too much boredom, and a taste for mind games.

He looked at me with a dashing smile that can make every girl turn on. He's very attractive and intelligent. Well, so are Max, Flynn, and Conan. Though they've never been this composed. He's almost perfect. But what will this Mister Perfect do to help me fix my problem along with his?

"I stay in the shadows, weaving my webs, playing my games, orchestrating countless conspiracies, achieving victory upon victory, and yet… They. Have. No. Idea.” He was laughing so hard, tears slipped from his eyes. "I'm very clever, you see. I leave no trace, no trail, nothing. I make it look so natural. Take a look at Daemonikai—he mounted his female into a half-dead state, but because he's a feral survivor, he has no idea what to think. Is it a resurface? Dark magic? Or was it all that crazy maze-trap mind of his? He treads uncharted territory." Zapier wiped the tears from his face. "I thought of all those things quite carefully, deciding... it was worth using up my last favors. The perfec

“The shamans said he's young, I didn't expect to see a kid.” The silver haired lady came over me with the speed of lightening. Gosh! who's she? One second she was at the staircase, the next second she was in front of me. she pinched my cheek “He's so cute and adorable, he will make an excellent Roman Prince” The lean man casually walked over and accessed me as well “If he could be trained into a mage, he's got the talent to soar high as a Grandmaster mage” *Ahem* Lucius gave a light cough.

Prince Kayziel raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by Prince Ron’s sudden show of defiance. He circled the human Prince slowly, his dark energy swirling around him like a cloak of shadow. "All or nothing?" he repeated, his voice dripping with amusement. "Do you really think you’re in a position to make such demands, Ron? You have nothing to bargain with. You’re just a human—powerless, weak and yet, here you are, thinking you can dictate the terms."

Hendrix stated loudly. "Do you see any of them play with me? No. You know why? Because I am the illegitimate son of the house. Palace I meant," Ayden answered him flippantly, and continued to what he was doing. It was just so obvious that Hendrix had come to make things worse for him, which he wasn't going to give him a chance to do. "Then why are you trying to catch butterflies and not doing other things?" Hendrix asked again. "That is because, because I know that it is difficult to catch them, but I keep giving myself hope till the end of the day. Then, I can just continue to try the next day to catch at least one," the young prince replied, sadness almost overt in his voice.

My childhood friend and I had built a company together for seven years, and my proprietary algorithm was what kept the entire business running. However, his new girlfriend started targeting me the moment she joined the company. "Why does some nobody in data deserve 80,000 dollars? All you do is plug things into templates and run a few programs. Your salary is cut to 2,000 dollars from now on. You'll only handle basic data processing. I'll take over the core model." My childhood friend said nothing, silently allowing his girlfriend to rip me a new one. When I noticed that, I didn't argue. I simply agreed to the pay cut. A week later, the company's regular clients saw their conversion rat