Super Evil Genius Corp Novels & Stories

“Just for a moment at least to hear me out.” “First, have you forgotten I’m not human? I know about Ivan Corvin and what he did. What you don’t know is we have a common enemy. Ivan’s father is the COO of a corporation called Hectric. Hectric is the group who are performing experiments on shifters. They’re looking to build a throwaway super soldier. Something superior to humans on the front lines, but something that’s seen as less than human. This way, they can create and kill them as they need them. Ivan is a product of a monster that runs that. I can’t let Ivan near you again. His father has to go. We must take the corporation down. Now we’ve chased out of Argentina and Alaska. They’re slin

Lucas said slowly, "Sure." Hearing this, Charlie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that if Lucas was really strong, he could report it to his superiors. After all, although the Genius Camp was called a Genius Camp, in truth, these people couldn't be considered true geniuses at all. The hundred plus disciples of the Genius Camp were also pleasantly surprised. They naturally wanted to see if Lucas was a match for Charlie. After all, Charlie was a Rank 7 Earth King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters.

After all, from what he knew, the Greensource Corp was just a pharmaceutical company. How could they have killer robots, asteroids, and giant electric generators? All those things had nothing to do with a pharmaceutical company.

Maybe Father had felt the same way, that Sigewuf would grow up without a pack, without a father, because of him. The information made sense. It connected everything. And yet it ignited something furious inside him. He reached for his phone to call Sigewuf—then stopped. Not yet. Not until he finished the drive. He set the phone down and clicked the next file: New World Order Subfile: CAMILLE He opened it. What he saw made his blood freeze. --- The scientists in the Powerblocks were creating a super-breed; lycans engineered for obedience, creatures they could mind-control.

Though there were some things I had to ask him, I needed to sort out what was in my head first. I looked at Chad and saw him leading Elora away while explaining something to her. I wanted to go back home to sort out the issues on my head but I found my legs too weak and could only stand on a spot. It was only now I was able to connect the dot between the mysteries. From what the chubby man had said it seemed like the team of genetically enhanced soldiers with werewolves genes were under the command of the executives. So because of the death of two executives, they decided to get rid of all the supernaturals.

Welcome to KiNK GeNiUS. If you’ve read The Genius Delta, you already know that Jonathan Silvercloud and Persephone Fayte are not a soft, candlelit, flowers-and-chocolates kind of couple. They are builders. Breakers. Brilliant minds who live in code, systems, and solutions. People who always believed work came first, not because they were cold, but because they were wired to create before they ever learned how to rest. This Valentine’s Day bonus story exists because they proved themselves wrong.

"You sound like your dad, who is suspicious of everything, even ghosts." "Ghosts don't send millions of dollars overseas every three months." Theodore's finger poked the screen. "Look here. Every three months, like clockwork, money disappears into shell companies. There are smaller surges after that, like hush money, bribery, and operational costs. "They're working towards something." Belle stood next to him, and the smell of her perfume was a nice change from the strong smell of coffee. Her brilliant, sharp eyes looked over the highlighted cycles. "Not regular, but exact." Someone on the inside is giving them information.

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way

He hesitated for a beat before dropping to his knees across from her, careful not to touch anything just yet. “It’s from them,” she said, her voice rough. “From the place I escaped. The place they kept me before I… became this.” Jaxon tensed. “Who are they?” She picked up a page and handed it to him. “Have you ever heard of Lunaris Corp?” His brow furrowed. “Sounds familiar. Shady biotech company that went down a few years back. Rumors said they were experimenting on shifters, trying to create super soldiers or something. Everyone thought it was a myth.”