Omni Genius Novels & Stories

'I have to act tough because this girl might be a human demoness, a famous breed of slut that can manipulate powerful men, the kind which is ten levels higher than Christine. His eyes flashed. "Hey, Miss Agatha. Do you know what omniscience means?" Confusion crossed over her face. He resumed talking. "It's knowing everything. And believe me or not, I kinda have that ability." He paused a bit and looked at Agatha whose expression has an obvious 'This scum must be nuts' written on it. He grinned and looked down to see her shoes stepping back again. "We never truly spoke before. But I know one information that can make you believe that I'm omniscient. You have a secret that you don't want peopl

Aiden interrupted. “God, Adam. Does she even know what brainchild means,” Neomi smirked, rolling her eyes. I held my fork tightly, afraid I might hit her with it like a dart. I aimed for a bullseye. Teddy laughed briefly. “Don’t belittle Jessamine, Neomi. She’s a genius, too.” “My siblings are the geniuses, Mr. Knight, not me,” I corrected, pressing my lips again, not wanting to add that I was the defect in my parents’ children.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

“No whining.” Silas nodded quickly. “We trust your instincts.” Ronan added grudgingly"Mostly." Calliope skewered him with another glare. “I know exactly who you need. And neither of you gets a say until I ask.” That was why Calliope Wilder ran the most successful supernatural matchmaking service in the region, while Ronan and Silas ran Emberfall Pack. She had a gift: an uncanny, irritating, terrifyingly accurate gift for pinpointing compatible souls.