The Genius Novels & Stories

While strolling around the mall, I bend down to tie my shoelaces. When I lift my head again, my boyfriend, Lucas Carter, and my best friend, Kimberly Wendell, are already over 30 feet away. Just as I am about to catch up with them, I notice that the spot that should've been mine is slowly vanishing as the two walk closer and closer. Eventually, they are shoulder to shoulder as they talk about topics that I can't join in on. It's as though a third person was never there. During our university years, Lucas and Kimberly were known as the the school’s most promising “twin stars”. This continued even after we graduated, with them becoming the youngest chief physicians at the hospital. Meanwhi

"To go against the Schulz family, we need to proceed with caution and really discern all matters with wise judgment and thoroughly. We can't just judge things by the cover and assume that everything is of superficial value only." Clayton quickly stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed. "Father, your son here is ignorant. Please enlighten me!" Jeremiah shook his head slightly, and the thought of Curtis suddenly appeared in his mind again. He sighed. ‘My eldest son, Clayton, although a brilliant and talented man, is still far from being a genius. As such, he tends to be unable to grasp more complex matters. Curtis, on the other hand, is literally a genius of his own league. He isn't the kind th

The car stopped in front of an ordinary-looking rehabilitation facility. Through a layer of one-way glass, I saw Gilbert. He sat in a wheelchair, dressed in blue-and-white striped hospital clothes, so thin that he barely looked human. His eyes were empty, but his fingers kept moving through the air, sketching invisible diagrams. His lips muttered fragments of formulas, broken and disjointed. The so-called genius Jasmine once cradled in her hands, the one with "world-changing talent", had lost his mind. Next, Carl took me somewhere else.

they whispered. "She's missing?" "No, like, she completely disappeared. Almost like she's dead..." "Well, she isn't. That's her score, all right." SSS — Rank #2 — Richard (Legendary) — 99.9% SS — Rank #1 — Austin (Extraordinary) — 98% SS — Rank #2 — Lucia (Extraordinary) — 97% S — Rank #1 — Luke (Genius) — 94% S — Rank #2 — Daniel (Genius) — 90%

"I never would have thought that such a figure would arrive from the Genius Camp!" Suddenly, a person walked out from the crowd. ... A student cried out in shock, "It's Harold." Harold was the number one genius in Genius Camp, a Rank 4 Earth King Ranked Realm. Harold walked up to Lucas. He was very tall and very handsome. His brows were multi-colored. And his eyes were bright like the stars. ... Harold stared at Lucas and said, "You are very strong." "Just so-so." Lucas looked down on everything as if he didn't care about Harold at all.

“Shh, they're just two books, surely you don't have a problem with that, do you?” The books Professor Nelson dumped on the were indeed large. Each copy was as big as three Oxford Dictionaries joined together. “The essence of being an expert in your field requires lots of hardwork. And these are what prepares one for the real world! This is Stage Four, the Mental Fortitude Test. If you're able to read all these books and memorise the content in your head by Friday night, then you should be considered a genius among geniuses. Get to work!” If someone had forewarned Anderson about the sweat of being a genius, “for the sake of revenge”, he would probably never have believed it.

And that would be a man named Dennis. Now, I understand what James meant. Dennis is the genius who leads the team of highly-capable engineers and computer programmers who create and design Kim Yuan’s flagship products. If I’m going to pirate Mr. D, that means robbing him of the source of his success. Though hiring other talents is possible, Mr. D looks like he’s a rare gift. He doesn’t talk like a normal person, but he’s someone who seems to have a brain that works like a computer. “Penny for a thought?” I hear Zed speaking close to my ears and I jolt up.

Jaylene, less adept at hiding her emotions, questioned incredulously, "How is this possible? We've been trying for years and couldn't do it. How did she manage?" Stella, feeling a sense of pride, raised her eyebrows at Jaylene, "Why wouldn't it be possible? Haven't you heard the saying? Genius is 99% effort and 1% talent, but that 1% talent is the most crucial, even more so than the 99% effort; that's the power of innate talent."

That mere thought was strong enough to trigger his psychotic side. “She is my wife; she still legally belongs to me. YOU HEAR ME, MY WIFE!! MY GENIE!! I was the one who first saw her, kissed her, and wedded her. I don’t care about her hatred, I will win her back but no matter what happens, I wouldn’t let her leave me. NOT TODAY NOT EVER!!” Seething, he turned around and whisked everything from the table before kicking it. “DO YOU HEAR ME?? SHE IS MINE, SHE BELONGS TO ME, DYLAN BLACK!!”

But not about code. "Have you seen the prototypes?" a junior developer whispered to a marketing intern. "The resin vase? It's incredible. It looks like... like frozen light." "I heard the launch party is going to be at the Met," the intern gushed. "Hope Vale-Cross is a genius." Ethan crushed the aluminum can in his hand. Crunch. Genius. That was the word of the week. Hope was a genius because she glued metal shavings to wood. Hope was a genius because she made a chair that looked like a cloud.