Mr Genuis Novels & Stories

Faith sat on the silver throne, and the world opened up inside her mind. She could feel the pulse of millions of computers, the hum of televisions, and the silent traffic of data traveling across oceans. Her unique DNA kept her perfectly grounded, making sure the massive rush of information didn't overwhelm her. She was the pilot, and the global grid was her ship.

He asked. Genesis was a smart guy; every suggestion and plan he gave me when I told him how desperate I was to get back my mate worked. Now I understand why Dr. Gatlin took him as his personal assistant. “The extra is to thank you for a job well done.” Genesis nodded, his face blank without a smile. I have been studying him since I met him, but I can't seem to figure him out, but most times it feels like Genesis was emotionally defective. The only emotion he felt was his love for money.

Getting to the reception she was pointed to the right direction, Gemini is literally shaking , -- oh ok I did not describe lyric for you guys, he is what they call a walking wet dream of everyone, he is 6 ft 9, blond hair that I on the long side and curly, the biceps and the triceps of a Greek god , with the come touch me abs, broad shoulders and have I mentioned his face? Chiseled to perfection with an aristocratic cheek bone, sea green eyes to die for , lips shaped like a bow, and dimples on both cheeks and his jaw , now you under why our favorite girl is wet already, oh I forgot to mention his dick was 11 inches and fat, which was why Gemini was able to take Scott.

HE finds her name, and with a sinister smile, says. “There it is.” Patiently waiting, HE started to read first the name that echoes. “Gennivier Pierre.” The trump card among HIS creation of the four directions. The little spice created that perfect doll that only had the darkness and purity that comes with sins and curses. “Before I forgot. May I remind you that just like Pauleen’s written character, Gen’s character is written to the side where it is convenient to the dark, rather than being my spy and double edge sword? Just like you my dear Pauleen, her real character will be a secret for now.”

He took a deep breath and said, “There are three that I know of!” Three… Zayn’s eyebrow twitched beyond his control when he heard the number. He was under the assumption that there were only two at most and did not expect that there were three of them. He was not overpowered if that was the case. Joe paused for a moment and then said, “The three are King Erik from Eastclub, Bolt from Westclub, and Gautama from Northclub. They were already invincibilis fighters before the age of 30 and they can be described as the greatest geniuses who can’t be found anywhere else in the world! Eastclub’s King Erik is the most powerful one among them because he was in invincibilis state by the time he was 27

An elderly but good looking man greeted as he walked over to us. "Good evening Mr. Hudson and happy birthday," Philip replied with a smile. Undoubtedly the celebrant. "Thank you, son, I'm assuming this beautiful young lady beside you is your wife." I smiled at him, "Happy birthday Sir, I'm Giordana Forbes, Philip's wife." He accepted my outstretched hand. "Babe I'd like you to meet Mr. Denver Hudson my mentor and business partner, Mr. Hudson like she said, this is Giordana Forbes, my beautiful wife."

Her strawberry blonde hair, usually a wild halo, seemed to literally bounce around her face, framing those wide, baby blue eyes that were practically shining with all the excitement of a kid on Christmas morning. I just shrugged, nudging a stray oat flake with my spoon. “Meh.” Her bouncing stopped abruptly, as if I’d hit a secret off-switch. Her eyes rounded, going full anime-disbelief. "Meh? Meh?! How could you be so cavalier about doing something so monumental? I mean, today we get to practice magic, Genesis! Not just read about it in dusty old textbooks or memorize endless lists of spells and potions. This is the real deal!"

Hunter enthused and looked at Dylan who smirked in approval. Tears flooded her eyes but Giselle drank them. She didn’t want to deceive her father but her life was at stake. Everything was going according to the plan and she was close to bringing it to fruition but maybe she forgot that it was Dylan whom she was dealing with. The man who would scour the earth and bleed the world to death if he didn’t gets what he wants. And that one person has always been Evelyn. Be it the past or the future, only she has the power to rip off his sanity. A cold shiver ran down her spine when Dylan took a menacing step in her direction making her cower back.

I outright glared at Ace who stood next to Gunnar. At those words, Jericho burst into hysterics, a fit of laughter rocking his body. He clutched his stomach with one hand, pulling out his phone from his jeans pocket with the other, "That's priceless," he wiped a tear from the corner of his eye, typing exceptionally fast with just the thumb on his right hand, "Ace's name is officially being saved as 'Trigger Happy Suzie' from now on." "The fuck it is," Ace barked stepping forward but a single hand on Ace's shoulder from Gunnar halted his movements.