Super Evil Genius Corp Novels & Stories

Rolled his eyes. "Of course, with any new discovery, there was a huge revolution about revealing magic as the work of demons or dark gods. Then as more and more people were found to possess these different mental abilities, Iron Serpent was formed. They started their auspicious beginnings as one of the original testing centers. MagCorp, as it stands now, is the great-grandchild of magical testing facilities setup and designed by IS."

Even though they are only three years old. Grace frowned when her cell phone rang. Apparently, Lunatte had called her. “Wait a minute, your mommy is calling me. You play together. Aunty Grace will talk to her.” The five babies stared at each other. Their gazes seemed connected to each other so that they understood each other’s thoughts. Despite being only three years old, Lunatte’s five baby daughters are geniuses! They are very genius in their respective fields and like to work together on a project that they like. They even often use their genius brain to help Mommy, Grandma, and Aunt Grace. But they did it secretly, so Mommy, Grandma, and Aunt Grace didn’t know that they were such geniuse

He complimented. “Not to brag, I have an IQ above 157. That makes me a genius.” Cade bragged, and Hunter laughed harder. “And that makes me smart enough to know that you're not just going to take NO for an answer. Are you here to threaten me?” He asked, surprising Hunter. His laughter slowly faded as he didn't expect Cade to be so accurate about it. Westham Corporation is a big group and a well rooted source of old money and connection, which he can wholly testify to. Outrightly threatening its owners wasn't a very good idea, and he wasn't planning on doing that yet.

I have never been so jealous before, he didn't even tell me he was going, I mean I also didn't tell him but who is this, because he can't show me off does that mean I am not needed anymore? I watched as her hand slowly entered his raised elbow, she handed him a glass of wine, which he accepted with a smile. "Watch your face," Steven whispered, it's as if he always has his eyes on me always keeping me in check I turned away refusing to keep looking to the left before I die of jealousy, from a distance, I could see a young man approaching with a smile. "Devon Valdez, billionaire, Ceo of Achilles Enterprise, and his assistant," Steven whispered to me as the young man continued to approach.

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

All under twenty-five. "Why target the young ones specifically?" he asks. "Because they're the future." Sera enters the lab looking exhausted. She and Dante have been coordinating with other packs, trying to get ahead of the outbreaks. "Whoever's doing this wants to prevent the next generation from existing." Connor's phone rings. It's Elena. "We found something. Genesis BioTech wasn't working alone. They had a parent company—Helix Corporation. Massive biotech conglomerate with facilities worldwide." "Let me guess. They're all making anti-supernatural bioweapons."

What was this, a role-playing game where Sammy-Blue was the gamemaster? Or were they cheating? Javier had never thought that even bona fide geniuses like Mary Jane Gould and Chad McCool were capable of doing something so ludicrous. In his opinion, this Sammy-Blue Inc. had to be hiding something. It could not possibly be a legitimate and legal business, but for now, he had no idea what kind of methods they might be using. It could be a collusion between a corrupt government official and the company head. It could be illegal means. It could be, frankly, a lot of things.

“You’ve already lost me. I don’t understand you anymore. " “Sebastian Gallagher runs a genetics company called GenetiX, which has a hidden part besides drugs and treatments that could treat or prevent serious diseases. He wants to perfect a serum whose ingredients could speed up the healing process of serious wounds caused in ... werewolves!” I whispered as I approached, not to speak too loudly. However, my confession aroused the laughter of my friend.

he asked, setting the tray down. “They’re not just a shadow organization, Girard,” I said, turning the laptop toward him. “They’re a coalition. Governments, pharmaceutical giants, and the remnants of the Italian mafia. They didn’t want the serum for a small war. They wanted to create a subspecies of humans who could outlive the planet’s decline.” “And they think our DNA is the map,” Girard growled, his eyes flashing amber.

My curiosity piqued, I sank into my chair, the leather creaking softly, and flipped it open. The contract was meticulous, pages of terms and bold projections. Project Nexus, an AI-powered, self-sustaining smart city. Eco-friendly, ultra-modern, a high-tech estate where artificial intelligence managed everything: energy grids, traffic flow, waste systems, all designed to combat urban overpopulation and pollution. I traced my fingers over the diagrams, sleek towers, green rooftops, autonomous vehicles gliding through planned streets. Harrington Company would collaborate with Evosphere, providing ninety percent of the capital for this groundbreaking venture. My heart gladdened, a genuine smile