The Genius Novels & Stories

My childhood friend and I had built a company together for seven years, and my proprietary algorithm was what kept the entire business running. However, his new girlfriend started targeting me the moment she joined the company. "Why does some nobody in data deserve 80,000 dollars? All you do is plug things into templates and run a few programs. Your salary is cut to 2,000 dollars from now on. You'll only handle basic data processing. I'll take over the core model." My childhood friend said nothing, silently allowing his girlfriend to rip me a new one. When I noticed that, I didn't argue. I simply agreed to the pay cut. A week later, the company's regular clients saw their conversion rat

“Miss Preeti Ma’am said creativity is good!” “Creativity is one thing,” her father said. “You drew a stick figure next to the formula and gave it earrings.” Even Aariz, silent and sharp as always, felt the corner of his mouth twitch. So that’s what Miss Trouble was hiding behind all that drama — a report card that barely survived. Downstairs, Timtim groaned loudly and flopped into a chair. “You’re harassing me emotionally. I’m just built differently. Einstein failed too!” Her mother deadpanned, “Einstein didn’t get 36 in Maths.”

He was now a true genius worthy of praise and awe. He didn't change form but stayed the same hulking giant that he was. Only his abilities and strength were interchanged together with his new identity of a wizard. "Hahaha! I am a prodigy now. Now the prodigy is I am. Truly magnificent!" Quickstep was joyful at this moment. He thought that he had accomplished something bigger than he was. Quickstep was thrilled to have this newly gained intelligence.

"Neither you nor anyone else are important to the genius. He simply wants to be in charge of vampires and humans. He turns everyone who challenges him into a target and slaughters them mercilessly. The danger concealed behind the mastermind's big plan was highlighted by the weight of my words, which hung in the air. I hoped Kassandra would realize the danger she was willfully embracing and come to her senses. Saying "Shut up!" Kassandra's voice was tinged with defiance as she burst in rage. "The Mastermind and I both trust each other. He would never harm me or turn against me. She spat, her devotion to the genius clouding her ju

"If Ruth Collins is a one-in-a-hundred genius, then he's a one-in-a-thousand genius!" ... Jaws dropped as everyone gaped at Lean.

I've been hiding my excellent grades from my childhood friend, Oliver Barton, for years because of his jealousy. A day before the college entrance exam, he comes clean to me and admits that he's been taking private tutoring lessons without my knowledge for the past three years. His grades are good, and he plans to go to an elite college after graduating high school. I stand there, stunned, listening to his every word. "Viv and I both have excellent grades. There'll soon be even more in common between us both after we go to the same college in Haven City. "Once we're in college, we'll tutor you seriously so you can also get into a better college after you repeat your year." He and my bes

his voice was laden with sarcasm, “because from what I hear, she's quite the genius and geniuses are mostly psychopaths. Once I adopt her, I can mold her to actualise…” “Stay the fuck away from my daughter!” I screamed, “She's nothing like you! And she will never become a monster like you.” I knew Leona was a genius. She was exceedingly intelligent for her age which was a gene she had gotten from her father and partly from me. But she was also a sensitive child. “Never is a pretty strong word, dear,” he said quietly, “I'm sure if anyone had told my parents I was this way, they would have said never too.”

"What is it?" "Mommy forbade me from participating in piano contests. Mommy said I was too young." Adam complained about everything to Father. As I guessed, Father would have told me to enter Adam into the contest. "But it's a big contest, Dad!" "So what?" asked Father casually. His right-hand cuts the very juicy beef. The smell of fresh meat wafted. "That child has extraordinary abilities. I know because he is my grandson. He inherited what I once had." Father looks proud, especially when he knows that Adam is very good at playing the piano.

Keeping my voice light, I said, tapping his shoulder lightly before walking away from the group towards my car and the guard waiting for me in front of the college gates. “If only there were a way to get you out late…” Drake muttered to no one. I stopped and turned back to them. Chris, Jimmy, and I looked at Drake with admiration as if he’d shared a million-dollar business idea. Drake looked back at us, uncomfortable. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me with e-evil in your eyes?” I threw my arm around his shoulder and chuckled. “You’re a genius, man.” “Am I?” he asked, still not understanding what was going on.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed at him as he started talking, “Good morning everyone, my name is Gylen Harrison, the first-year student representative. Today, as we start our new journey we might be full of curiosity, nervousness even scared but…” Quinlynn saw the student representative speaking with confidence. She knows this guy more specifically she knows his name. “Thank you everyone for your attention. I hope we all can have a fulfilling year studying in this school.” He elegantly bowed towards us as he walked away. All the students then began to whisper. “I heard he is that guy.” “Who?” “What you don’t know him? He is Gylen, that commoner genius with 208 IQ.” “I heard he created this awesome