Praise The Lord Genius Novels & Stories

“Mr. Storm would like to meet the mother of the Genius Twins.” And just like that, the quiet life I’d built began to tremble, not from fear this time, but from possibility.

“Why don’t you listen to your son’s ideas, Edgar? He is a fucking business genius, for the little I gathered in what? Three days? And you are incapable of noticing!” “Kiara” Chris hissed through gritted teeth “What? You are the one who should be defending yourself! You have amazing ideas, why don’t you fucking share them?!” “Language!” Intervened Patricia. Really? She was talking about crushed futures here and the woman was worried about swearing. “Have any of you ever noticed the things he’s done? Because all those stuck up business partners of yours have.” “He doesn’t need cuddling, woman. He’s not an artist” Edgar replied in a condescending tone. Showing his true colors, wasn’t he?

They reminded me of why we shouldn't overwhelm ourselves with the affairs of the world. Why? Because we've got a father who can give us whatever we ask for. Including wisdom, knowledge and understanding. How can we call ourselves useless when the God who created us in his perfect Image and likeness doesn't create useless things? I believe it's high time we've returned back to the Lord in prayers. “ Lord, thank you for reminding me of my rights and privileges as your child. I Love you, Dad. ” .... A/N : Hello guys! What do you think about the story so far?

Did he just correct me about the 'tarmac' thingy? Nailing na lang ako. Prince Liam's IQ is 150 making him an almost genius kaya 'di nakakapagtaka na he's a logophile. The man is more alert and excited with synonyms, antonyms, and homonyms like he's the offspring of Merriam Webster and Oxford. I even heard his cousin say that a unique word or puzzle will give him a boner than a drop-dead gorgeous woman.

His heart beat wildly within his chest, much like the first time he had gazed upon the one called Order, mesmerized by the aura of the man whose name was enough to shake the world. "There is nothing my Lord has attempted that my Lord has failed to do!" "When the Sharlot of Barnabas pursued my Lord, everyone assumed death was a surety; but my Lord bested her not with strength but wit! My Lord made up for his lack of strength by pushing her down the slope of intelligence! Hence my Lord passed his trial of wisdom"

His voice rose clear and commanding, each syllable a carefully cut gem that masked the truth beneath. "We send forth these brave souls," the prince proclaimed, his words carrying to every corner of the sacred space, "not as sacrifices, but as ambassadors of our enduring commitment to peace." The people drank in his words with the naïve reverence of the devout. But Velis saw beyond the gilding—saw the faint tremor in those pale, elegant hands as they lifted the ceremonial chalice. He saw the almost-imperceptible tightening of the jaw when those perfect lips shaped the word sacrifice.

Azakeal said with a sarcastic smile. "Pride is a sin in my creations!" ____

(Marcuez Vega) “Because I am a freaking genius…and I know it…even if everyone in these world kept running their mouths, claiming stuff…I’m a genius and I need no one to tell me otherwise..and I don’t care, because no matter what..I get rich either way~…hehehe..”. “The fuck?..you arrogant little shit…..why the heck to I even wasted my worries for…”.(Marcuez Vega)

She sings a hymn of praise to the Lord while David prays. "Father in Heaven, I only like to obey Your Commandments to do good works as a manifestation of my faith in Jesus Christ. I accept this task because You have always responded to my prayers. And I am so happy that You are my God. I am Your work of art; You signed it. I have Your fingerprint on me. Never will there ever be another person like me.” David continues,

His words were not empty or loud; they were heavy and gently hitting their ear canals and leaving a lasting effect. With ease, Adrian untangled their arguments, highlighting solutions that were oblivious to them and providing flawless solutions that left behind no doubt in their hearts. A wave of admiration and stunned muteness took over the bitterness that had once overshadowed the room. When he was done, the arrogant people who once sat around the table were resolved at heart and couldn't help but nod in agreement; as if that was not enough, they released a thunderous round of applause. The real genius had emerged, and nobody could object to it, and I unwillingly felt a mute flash of pride