My Younger Sister Was A Genius Novels & Stories

" Oh, I had completely forgotten. I am beginning to see you as a 20year old. " " Are you for real? " She enquired with Surprise. " Yeah. " " Well, I guess it's because my mental age is high and the fact that I had to face the cruelty of the world at a younger age. " " Meaning? " " Well, I had to grow up faster than any other child because I am a sister to the president of a multinational Company and a lot of people are waiting for me to make a mistake so they can use me to bring down my brother. "

"You would have liked her. She had the most brilliant mind I have ever seen, and the sharpest wit to go with it." She tensed briefly, then relaxed as she sighed. "Sounds like she was great." Damn that sounded insincere. But it wasn't, she just want great with words, even in Arabic. And this was at least the third time she had accidentally brought up his sister. After a pause, she decided to contribute some herself. "I- had a younger cousin, in Morocco. She was closer with my sister than me, but she and her brother had moved in with us because they lost their parents. She was an adorable, gorgeous little kid who thought the world of everyone." She smiled, then looked to the side. "She passed

Sophia. My sister. My twin. The other half of every memory I had ever made, every birthday, every family dinner, every Sunday morning with our mother's cooking filling up the house. Sophia, who had known every private thing about me since we were eight years old. Sophia, with her perfect posture and her soft laugh and her talent for making every room feel like it had been waiting for her to arrive.

"I choose the storage space system this time!" That was the first thing I heard when I woke up. The hurried voice of my sister, Christina Lawson. My body should be screaming in pain, but it was not. It was then, realization struck me. I was reborn. In my previous life, my sister and I unlocked our own systems. The setting? The nation decades ago. My parents had spoiled my sister rotten since she was young. She picked the best cheat, the learning system. Eventually, she married the village's most famous intellectual and had a bright future ahead of her.

Her brother's laughter filled the room, echoing his disbelief. "That's why my astute little sister can chart her own course," he remarked a hint of pride in his voice. Sia's expression darkened at the mention of being labelled a genius, a title she found unpalatable. In her eyes, true genius was a rare and revered quality possessed by only a select few. "I am bound for the capital," Sia declared firmly. "Surely, as the overseer of this city, my esteemed brother cannot abandon his post, can he?"

The nice guys come last," said my seatmate wistfully. "So what happened to poor Bob?" “I took him home for dinner, excited to have a boyfriend. my older sister old woman has a genius IQ and was – is – the star of the family. But Theresa wasn't dating, so, for the first time, I got over her. “I think it's human nature for brothers to compete. In my family, we did this, in part, by taking on different interests: Theresa for intelligence, Jenna for beauty, Merilee for being one half of M&M's and I was Ms. Sociability.

It turned out everything was because of my wonderful elder sister. Eleanor was three years older than me and worked in genetics research. She claimed that, through big data studies, she had ample evidence proving I was a born troublemaker. She told our mother that I had dissected frogs alive as a child. Not only that, but she also alleged that any dead mice or cats found around our home were my doing. She even presented numerous case studies she had found that stated that people like me were born without empathy but with high IQs. This explained my cold personality and good grades.

This was not the married life I’d imagined. The only thing that kept me from completely breaking apart was my little sister, Audrey. She stopped by every day, forcing me to eat, dragging me out for air, and distracting me with pointless facts about the universe. Audrey wasn't like me. She had no interest in the fashion world or the glitz and glamour of high society. She was a STEM girl, a complete STEM girl, a genius kid who could likely build a robot in her sleep. She had an off-the-charts IQ, was gorgeous without even attempting to be so, and was going to do amazing things and change the world one day.

Having a prodigy as his baby sister snatched away his right to teach her small things in childhood, to clear her doubts as any normal brother does. As intelligent as she was, she never had doubts, even if she had, she would clear it by herself. She was neither weak in mathematics nor science, being the genius baby sister of his, she could even solve the questions of his standard. He learned cooking so that he could make good food for her especially desserts but her culinary skills could be compared to that of a Michelin star chef.