Prodigy Novels & Stories

The "prodigy" of Tranquility Academy, like a son of God who was cared for by heaven had not only the incredible cultivation speed but even the lucky chance that made countless disciples admire with envy. Ding Hao had a unique innate quality but had already lost on the starting line. Under such a premise, it was almost impossible for him to defeat Mu Tianyang in just three years. "What are you talking about? So what? Brother Hao can certainly defeat the shit prodigy." Li Yiruo took a look at Li Lan and Li Canyang, then looked at Ding Hao with full of trust.

Severin looked at Simeon and replied calmly, "You're not too bad yourself. People are not wrong about you. You are as strong as they said you are." Simeon had the highest attainment among all of the prodigies present there. For, he was already a mid-stage level three paragon. A truly remarkable prodigy and one of the most eligible bachelors in Southsky. However, Severin thought otherwise. To him, Simeon was just an ordinary guy.

"Yang Xiao, just admit defeat! Isn't it just admitting defeat in front of all the netizens in the world? There's nothing to be embarrassed about!" “I don’t have your perverted hobby. I like to lose face everywhere,” Yang Xiao shook his head with a calm expression. “I never admit defeat!” Park Suhyeong spoke disdainfully, “I have 100% confidence in winning this game of Go. You have no chance of winning!” Yang Xiao did not even raise his brows as he asked, “That means that Park Junxian is also one of the losers in chess?” “What nonsense are you talking about? My brother, Park Junxian, is a once-in-five-thousand-year chess prodigy, how can he lose?” He immediatel

Michael says excitedly. "Uhnmm I'm not sure if I'm going there, kind of got into other schools too." I say. "Yeah? Which one?" Micheal asks. "Yale, Princeton and NYU." I say. "Sofi that's huge, congratulations." Micheal says hugging me. "Thank you." "You really are smart smart." Micheal adds and I playfully hit his leg with my foot from under the table. People usually assume because I'm popular and gorgeous that I'm dumb and honestly the whole stereotype is insulting, because I'm pretty I should be dumb?

Albert Wallenstein. A prodigy that came from the family of Steins— a family who produced many people that lead to the advancement of the technology and economy of the world— he is the latest and the only generation of prodigies born today. A lot was expected from him from a very young age– and he lived those expectations to the fullest, earning lots and lots of praises from everyone. However, he got full of himself and did a very big mistake: never try to infiltrate the ISO system unprepared to any events. Well, he did just that without any back up plan and was caught by the ISO personnel immediately.

Ayajo asked, particularly sad and distressed and angry and wanted to immediately break open this guy head, completely disregarding the status between the two of them. But even if Ayajo know, he won’t pay attention to it as his experiments ad research is the only thing that is worth it for him to pay attention to and to be seen by his eyes. As a researcher, a professional and prodigy at that. He was respected highly by all citizens and even powerful figures alone in the mall fighting for their life all along. Prodigal researchers can be compared to Sotiras, except prodigal researchers can have their own ability but can have a little bit of ability by the formul

Both this father and son like to solve the hardest puzzles and compete afterward about who is the fastest one to solve it. Cederick loves how her mother gently brushed his hair and their sincere compliments. This made him grinned widely. Since he was a kid, Cederick can solve every problem given to him. At such a young age of 8, he can already solve high school math problems. He loves science and math. He loves sports and books. He always tops their class and won lots of competitions. He was never been defeated and always rank as number 1. He loves to explore things. Cederick was blessed with full of potential and talents. A prodigy at such a young age. As he

“What does this mean, sir? If he has perfect scores then… he passed, right?” “He didn’t just pass, Ms. Morvane,” the administrator said, his voice full of restrained excitement. “He went far beyond that. That child—” he glanced at Zayn with admiration, “—you’re blessed. Even if he wasn’t born from you, you’ve adopted a genius. A prodigy. His analytical skills are exceptional, especially in math. And according to the assessment, he’s also highly skilled at playing the piano.” The administrator smiled, clearly impressed. “Children like him… they’re rare.”

“You just need to know how to maneuver your way around it.” “Ah,” Luna Corrine chuckled. “Still, an Alpha’s control can be softened in the right ways. Tell me, dear, have you considered any of the Luna tonics? They help… encourage fertility. I believe that it should be time for the two of you to start a family. You are young, you are beautiful and very much capable. You do not want to have them when being weaker and you want Xavier to be by their side.”

The Alliance's Awakening Trials were finally over. The proctors from the Capital called me a fighting prodigy. I shattered the all-time pack record. That alone scored me an exceptional admission offer to the Royal Elite Academy. I ran home, screaming with excitement. "I can finally go to the Royal Elite Academy! I can go to the Capital to see Rowan and Julian!" Dead silence answered me. Four stuffed wolves sat on my creaky bed. I sewed them myself. Dad, Mom, my brother Rowan, and my childhood crush and fated Mate, Julian. Their button eyes stared at me coldly. They kept me silent company, just like they had for countless suffocating nights. I looked down.