The Hidden Genius 소설 & 이야기

No other King was as great as he was. Well, until a hidden prince came to light. No one had ever seen him. New stories have developed through pods. Even though most pods deemed this hidden prince as a myth, others believed he was the one to set order again. So, imagine my surprise when the guards mentioned they were taking me to him. My mind went on trips of who this prince was. What could this hidden Prince be like?

Cody smiled a bit then said “She can, she has to stay stimulated mentally or she becomes restless. That girl has an IQ of 187 her brain processes and remembers things faster than anyone you know.” Grant had met geniuses in the military they were tech analyst, intelligence officers, and encryption specialist that not many people got to see in the light of day. What Cody just told him meant this girl was probably as smart if not smarter than the lot of them. When he finally made it back up to the house it was to hear the interior designer going over details with Angel, he listened as the woman seemed amazed that a nineteen-year-old could so clearly have the same ideas and color schemes that sh

I gritted my teeth, tiptoeing to whisper as I threatened him, "Reasoning with me won't work, Pota. Find him, or I will. As you said, I'm a low-life, so I promise you it won't end well for your boy if I'm the one to discover him." I patted his shoulder and walked past him. But before leaving his office, I smiled a sickening smirk and glanced back. "Oh! By the way, when I do find your son, he'll be the least of your worries by then." Letting out a heavy sigh once I was inside my office, I took off my high heels and walked barefoot towards the window, where I noticed that the rain had long stopped. A monster like me, huh. But are monsters born naturally evil, or do they turn into one for some r

I asked him because I know he was not needed but rather want a private moment with him. I went back to my office and started my search from my office. I look under my office table, and there was nothing, I checked the chair in and out of my office nothing was found, and I sat down again and began to think as a criminal would, then my eyes went to my air conditioner and fridge. I walked towards the fridge and switched it off and check the back of it but nothing then an idea came to mind, I took a screwdriver and loosen the nuts holding the back compartment, lo and behold something small that looked like eyes can be seen at the inside compartment of the fridge, I smiled and left it because I n

He is doing great job of hiding. We had searched every possible hiding place we could locate, but there was nothing. He had disappeared like a ghost. This has me completely flummoxed. We had done an in-depth search for him as my father’s son instead of Scar, and boy, was it difficult. We learned about his alcohol and drug addictions, which came as no surprise to us, but we also learned about his intellect. He was a smart cookie but only his ego comes in way. If only he had met me as a brother rather than a kidnapper.

, Max tried to console me. "She's hiding something". Tyler said and Jax nodded at me. "I know". "Do you not find her suspicious?". "What do you mean Jax?", I asked confused. "Think about it Eli. There are so many fucking clues. Avalon is a genius - she knows everything on the curriculum and can graduate high school in a second if she wanted to but she's attending as a scholarship student" he started off and Tyler carried on where he left.

At first I was confused about why Killian would be hiding out at my place before I figured out it was exactly the perfect hide out place for him, no one would suspect him hiding out there, the last place anyone would think to look. All hope of seeing him one last time when we work on the project didn’t happen and I had to work on it alone and did the presentation all by myself. The teacher didn’t seem surprised when I went up to submit the project myself even though I had been scared to do so, afraid she might fail us.

I quickly took a shower, put on my favorite purple sweatpants and a white T-shirt, grabbed my phone, and went straight to the office. “Mom said you were looking for me.” I sat in the chair across from him. “Yes, yes.” Grandpa was distracted by the papers in his hands. “I have a meeting this afternoon that I want you to be present for, but not fully present.” “Ugh?” I asked in confusion. “Oh, sorry, sweetie. What I’m saying is that you can be in the meeting, but they can’t know you’re there,” he explained clearly. I nodded. I got into position and performed my spell to conceal myself. From the other room, I watched as four large men entered, all looking like they meant business.

It was genius in its own way—hiding them in a place so obvious that it became invisible. I shook my head, trying to clear the disbelief fogging my mind. Darren was always one step ahead, always planning something sinister. My mind drifted to the abandoned factory, the place where I had initially assumed they’d keep the women. It was remote, isolated, and had all the makings of a traditional hideout. But no, Darren wasn’t going to make it that easy for us. He had outsmarted us again, using a place that no one in their right mind would expect.

Once inside, I place the mac and cheese onto my desk and removes one of the oven mitts before I begin searching the book shelf to the right of my desk. “What are you doing?” Getting a puzzled look from Sky, I ignore his questioning gaze. “You’ll see.” Finding what I am looking for, I pull out a book titled “Hidden Secrets” and smirk as the shelf slowly moves to the right side. Sky lets out a low whistle as I place on the mitt once again before picking up the pan and climbing the stairs in the hidden passage way. "Wow." Is Sky's only response.