Legend Prodigy Novels & Stories

Stella simply answered. "But you lied to your father," Lynn said. "It's just a little white lie it won't kill him" Stella shrugged. Her eyes then looked at mine and found myself lost in them. "Okay, I'm done with the chit-chat, werewolves are real" Eva simply said. "Werewolves are not real," Scott said in a correction voice. "What if we can prove it," Lucien said standing up from his chair looking at both Scott and Stella. "Okay," She said unsure of what to say.

I sat at the edge, arms crossed as I stared at nothing in particular. "You’re distracted," Gideon remarked, stepping closer. "Your father gives you one order, and suddenly you’re lost in your thoughts." I clenched my jaw. "I’m fine." Gideon chuckled. "You know, your father isn’t wrong. That girl—Luna—she’s nothing but trouble. You think it’s a coincidence the Revenants are after her?" I turned to glare at him. "Maybe she’s a victim in all of this." He scoffed. "Or maybe she’s the reason it’s all happening. The prophecy speaks of a child of dusk and moonlight, doesn’t it? You ever stop to think she might be the key to bringing the Revenants back?"

“He ripped you away from the people who raised you.” Claire had always been lacking in her ability to read people. She had a way with animals, and a thumb so green she could make any plant thrive with ease. But she had always struggled with understanding others. But even she noticed the hesitation with which Jocelyn mentioned her family. But she quickly got over her stumble and continued with a wide smile, “But I can help you. That power you have? I can feel it, child. You could be so strong if you only learned how to wield it.” “And what if I don’t want to?” she countered, leaning against the concrete wall with her arms folded across her chest.

Adrian retorted coldly, projecting an air of confidence. To the dark beast, Adrian's words were laughable. It mocked him mercilessly. "Ha! That’s the funniest joke I’ve ever heard. Do you really think you’re someone special? Even if you're a prodigy, you will still die!" it roared, its immense power trembling violently.

Deirdre asked him, and I immediately knew where this was headed as she started to take slow, intent steps toward him. “George, do not answer that question,” I warned. For a moment, he looked at me as if he was considering taking heed to my warning. But one more look at his daughter, and he suddenly got the urge to tell her whatever was on his mind like a babbling idiot. “You’re not a child anymore, Deirdre. You kept on talking on and on about how wolves only have one mate for the rest of their lives, but take a look at her.” He pointed over at me. “How come she had two mates in her lifetime? And she didn’t choose to stay with one over the other. She decided to keep both of them under her spe

Mostly his friends called him double Z because of his names which both started with letters Z. It was at the University of Zambia that the all Seeing Eye spotted the boy. The Eye was only attracted to the brightest minds on earth, the minds that were useful in the various sectors of the world economy. The boy’s life was tracked twenty-four seven and his steps followed everywhere he went. The Eye ever remained hidden in the shadows until the boy graduated. Upon his graduation, the scholarship was arranged fully paid for by the Bradford led group. His master’s program was organized at Leads University with everything catered for.

The host asked cautiously, "Professor Euler, is there something wrong with Mia's answer? Or is the method just too ingenious and needs further study?" Victor didn't answer. He picked up a red pen and drew a heavy circle around the incorrect auxiliary line. Then, with sharp strokes, he wrote a comment beside it. "Dead end. Utterly absurd!" Without hesitation, he assigned the problem a score of zero—a glaring, unmistakable oval. The entire live broadcast room fell into silence. Even the audience watching was stunned. "Zero? How is that possible?" "Did they make a mistake? How could the Math Prodigy get a simple problem wrong? That doesn't make any sense!"

In anger, he raised his right hand to strike me with a punch. "Don't!" The MC commanded him. "She..." He pointed towards my direction. "She's a virgin hybrid, who holds the key to the sacred. She is also the last remaining lupine of her kind. Claiming her as yours guarantees beautiful offsprings, accessing the magical, and a free showcase of endless magic..." Before he could even finish speaking, the men were already bidding. "Twenty million dollars!" "Thirty million dollars!" "Forty two million dollars!" More and more kept coming, until something strange happened.