Novel & Cerita The Lazy Prince Become A Genius

Prince Edith recoiled in horror, jumping in reflex. “No matter how much money you use, you can’t control my elite warriors. They are unstoppable!” Silly me! I did forget that Prince Edith wasn’t well-versed in every aspect of life; “Please pardon my ignorance. I should have explained it in detail for your better understanding, Prince Edith.” Laughing at his stupidity, I said, “Have you ever heard that magic is might? As a member of supernatural creatures, you should be aware that where human intellect ends, the power of mystical creatures starts.

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

It was time he stopped acting arrogant and did what was right. “If you give an heir then none of these horrible rumors about the king being cursed by the moon goddess will stop flying around,” queen Melissa added, all her grandson had to do was make Elina pregnant and give birth to an heir. A little prince, she was certain happiness would be restored back to her family…Unfortunately, her grandson was too stubborn and selfish.

In his wake is a deafening silence. “Ladies!” Queen Lauretta breaks the silence, a small smile on her face. “I apologize on behalf of Prince Zayne. He makes mistakes when he's drunk, please do not take his actions to heart.” She goes on with a long, boring speech she seems to have prepared in advance while I tune out. At least I am no longer the center of attention. Even the small man has forgotten about me. When order is restored, the crown prince addresses us next and he’s… kind? Responsible too.

Water surged, knocking men from their feet. When the light faded, she was gone. The prince stood unmoving, soaked from the waist down, red eyes glowing in the mist. Slowly, he looked at the rippling water where she’d vanished. A faint smile curved his mouth—not anger, but curiosity. “Run while you can, little moon,” he said softly. “The curse always finds its own.” --- Far downstream, Elara dragged herself from the current, coughing up river water and shaking. Her palms still burned from the spell. She pressed them to the mud, trembling.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

I rise to join him, thinking that while I’m not naked this time, my nightgown is quite sheer. I’m eager to learn under his tutelage. Soon enough I’m able to read entire passages easily. “That’s amazing, Amelia!” Prince Owen praises. “You’re quite talented, and you’re learning exceptionally quickly.” My gaze snaps to his at the sound of my name – my real name. I search those honey brown eyes, wondering if he realizes what he’s said. Either he doesn’t know, or he doesn’t care. Both his compliment and his slip fuel my passion, and I spend large amounts of time reading and learning every day. I ask the prince for help when I need it, and sometimes even when I don’t, and he’s always patient. I al

His voice perks up, that eager gleam returning, eerily Damon-like, and I can’t help but chuckle softly. "I’m serious!" he insists. "The first Prince's got mutile senses so sharp they're off the charts. Can read minds, and.. and can control people too!" He sounds so ecstatic, like a real kid talking about his favourite Marvel character. And despite his deep voice, I find him strangely cute. "Hmm, sounds like a bedtime story." I smirk, murmuring. Then peer at him, with genuine interest. "What else can this super 'Prince' do?" "Find anyone, anywhere. Track runaways no matter where they hide."

"I didn't realize how fast you've grown. You've become exactly the person I hoped you'd be—independent, intelligent, goal-oriented, sophisticated, and of course, a beautiful young lady." I couldn't help smiling. "I couldn't ask for anything more." "Thank you, Dad." I squeezed his hand. "You know, there's something I've always wanted to tell you." "Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "What is it?" I smiled. "I may find my prince someday, but you'll always be my king." Dad's eyes immediately turned glassy. "So dramatic," he muttered, though he was smiling. "I love you so much, Dad." He pulled me into a hug.

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