Surviving As A Genius On Borrowed Time Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"We opened the floor. The only question is whether the people who published our truth stand alone under what comes, or whether the family that caused the storm builds the roof. Adrian, you asked in the beginning room what inheritance is actually for. This. It was always going to be this." He held my eyes for a moment, my brother of the other grave, and then he did the thing that still surprised me every time, which was smile. "Then I want the adversarial planning," he said. "Give me the job of attacking our own design before the world does. I spent ten years learning how patient money kills inconvenient things. Let me spend the next ten teaching a shelter to survive me." "Helena chairs it,"

I stared at my pale reflection in the mirror and stood there in silence. Earlier that day, after I collapsed, a stranger had called an ambulance and sent me to the hospital. The first thing I heard after waking up was the doctor letting out a regretful sigh. “If you had started treatment earlier, there might have been a chance, but…” He never finished the sentence. He did not need to. The truth had already settled in. I did not have much time left because I had given my chance at survival to Derrick, only to learn that the sacrifice had been for nothing. He had never needed it at all.

On the first page of the journal, written in a thirteen-year-old boy’s handwriting, were eight haunting words: “If you found this… I survived.” ⸻ — End of Chapter 36 —

And I already knew that I was going to have the time of my life. With that thought, I lulled myself to sleep. _---------_----------_------ That's chapter 1. Please tell me what you think. The Garbas will soon make an entrance don't worry. Plea Vote on this chapter, Comment and Share. All my love😘

"To the chances that were led by greed, longing or hope, will the past that alters by the son of darkness, will long be able to vanish? What if what everyone knew was a lie, and the lie that they are trying to run away from is the truth they are seeking after all? Will the world they are walking that is filled with the unknown they only knew will lead them to the truth of who is the clone from the original? Can she solve the puzzle of the first book in her world that revolves around the mystery of a tarot deck? From the series of reincarnation and dimension can she solve the real mystery of ‘Who is the real dead one?’” To the chances, the trade, and the drawing of lots, the book shows her th

Penelope woke in Charles’ car. She was groggy and still felt dizzy. Her body became alert and sprang up, almost hitting her head on the roof of the car. “Where am I?” She asked, looking around and found herself nowhere familiar. Charles kept his gazed focused ahead. “You slept off. Didn’t want to disturb you. Give me your address so I can take you home.” His tone was serious and detached with a little sense of urgency as his fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel.

“What was I thinking? Did I suddenly think I was special to him? He just wanted a quick fuck , all those lies, telling me how he didn’t do this with anyone, and I was his first but he had gone back to Rose Miller after all.” She cried her eyes out, “what the fuck ? What was I thinking?” “Fuck, this is just like Alex and Emery all over again, I’ve been through this before so why am I sad again? Get used to it by now, all people do now is abandon me !” She pulled the contract out of the drawer, “this is all I ever am, a job here as his surrogate.” She sniffed, sitting at the edge of the bed. “I told him to leave me alone and that’s exactly what he did, he didn’t bother to look back to know if

Apparently, it wasn’t a curse or a mind sickness as I thought but a gift that many thought had become extinct. I had no idea why the moon goddess had looked upon someone like me and bestowed me with such a gift. I had been so clueless and would have remained so if it hadn’t been for the book that I stole from Nora’s room. I turned the page to start off reading the second chapter. Yes, it had taken me almost all afternoon to read only one chapter and that was because there was just so much information that I had to stop to digest it over and over again. Before I could even go past the title, the knock on the door startled me. Moving quickly, I hid the book at the back of my closet as I didn’t

"You're right, of course. It's a long and complicated story, but I suppose it's time it was told." For one full hour, Richard told her about the beginnings of Project Legacy—the groundbreakers in genetic research into breakthroughs, dreams for a new generation of men and women born with special abilities. He told her of his meeting Elena, falling in love, the painful decision of turning Jack over to the Fernandezes to save him from other factions who might take advantage of his unique genetic makeup. His words did not return her anger, but instead, gave way to a mix of emotions: still-present hurt, a sense of lingering betrayal, and most insidiously, understanding impossible choices that had

What will happen when the one they control becomes the one they can’t control? Get ready for chapter 10