Surviving As A Genius On Borrowed Time Novel Novels & Stories

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S

Blood mixed with rain. A black SUV came fast around the corner. No headlights. Celine’s face was in the window. She was laughing. She mouthed one word: _Jump._ I didn’t jump. I stood there. In the middle of the road. In his hoodie. Barefoot. Bleeding. Daring her. For one second, her smile fell. Then she hit the gas. The last thing I saw was her red nails on the steering wheel. The last thing I felt was pain.

"Carson! Don't think this is over! You owe us, and I'll make sure you pay back every bit of it with interest!" … I did not return to the hospital dormitory. Instead, I took a cab straight to the home that had once been my future with Jeannie. I had purchased a luxury apartment in the city center and paid for it in full two years ago. The property deed carried only one name—mine. When I reached the front door, I pulled out my key and tried to unlock it. However, no matter how hard I tried, the key would not fit into the lock.

The school secretly introduces a new "bonus score for couples" rule for the SAT, but my boyfriend, who's the top student in our grade, and I overhear it. When I hear that couples can each get 100 bonus points, I joke, "Why don't we sign up and give it a shot?" However, he immediately refuses, all serious and righteous. "No, that wouldn't be fair to everyone else." After saying that, he hurries off without looking back. Feeling ashamed, I decide to apologize to him another day. But the next morning, he publicly announces our breakup in front of the entire class. Then he proudly declares that he is now dating my best friend, the girl at the bottom of the class. He says, "You're always s

"I miss you. I am so sorry. I am so sorry I dragged you to Moonfall. I just had to see Morena. If I had just..." I stop. There is no undoing it now. My fingers trace the edge of the frame. We should not have gone that night. The signs were wrong, and the moon phase was wrong. But I was desperate. Our visit to Morena was supposed to fix everything. Instead, it got my brother killed and left me broken. And for what? For a warning that is already coming true. I need to act fast. I am running out of time.

“Do you understand it?” “No. I don’t think anyone could. You’re not broken in ways that have easy explanations.” He stepped closer. “You’re broken in ways that require genius to survive. You had to be smarter than the people hurting you. You had to be faster. You had to see threats before they materialized. You had to become someone new every time the old version got cornered.”

Readers, I hope that you enjoyed the bonus story Cult of Love. I will be away on a business trip from April 16-22nd, which means no updates from me for the week. I have another bonus story planned for this book and will start after I return. Spy Games will be about Cillian and Mila. It will show us how their side of the events of The Genius Delta unfolded and, I'm sure, give us insight into things we didn't know or see happen. So please stay tuned for their story. I know many are dying to know about Byron and Shannon as well. I haven't decided how or if I will write their story as I have so many others to write. So be patient. Bryant

Russell whispered it in a very proud tone. Lunatte snorted. “You think you’re the only genius? I’m also a genius. And they are also my biological children! Of course, my genes are also passed on to them,” Lunatte said, feeling a little annoyed. Russell said it as if he himself had passed on that genius. Russell grinned. His hands slipped behind his wife’s hips. Lunatte was very surprised because Russell pulled her closer suddenly until their bodies really stuck. “Ah! Hey!” Lunatte patted her husband’s chest. Her eyes glared.

He shot to his feet, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. “Aunt– I mean, Ms. Reed! This isn’t mine! It was in his–” He pointed straight at me, his voice rising with desperation. “It was in Edward’s pencil case! I saw him put it in there myself! How did it end up in my pocket?” The floating comments refreshed again in front of my eyes. [What the hell? What’s going on? I’m sure I saw Hugh put it in the guy’s pencil case!] [Does this bookworm know magic or something? How is he so fast?]

No longer was she the center of questions. "You're not going to change the test, cheat, or anything, are you?" Bella crossed her arms in front of her chest, "Otherwise, you're someone who dropped out of school for six months, I really can't think of why your grades can be so good." "There is no genius in this world. It's just that once upon a time there was someone very important to me, and something terrible happened to her. And because I was looking for the truth, I had to look up all kinds of information, read many books, and had long ago studied many subjects in high school and college, just in advance. For me, coming to high school, it was boring." Kourtney said openly and honestly.