Inteligence Stories

An underestimated quarterback, ridiculed for his perceived weakness and lack of talent, discovers a mysterious system that will help him dominate the field. Armed with this newfound power, he sets out to defy his critics, build an NFL dynasty, and prove everyone wrong.

What if four of the smartest characters in fiction all joined the same school? Four humans with above-normal intelligence all enter the same school; however, instead of all being placed in the same class, they are all put in a different class. All character ages have been placed at the age to join ANHS. Also, to make sure the story works better, a lot of scenes will have to be changed just to ensure it works better for the story, and I will also be adding new scenes between characters to give them their own unique story. This will also mean that some characters won't be completely the same and will be changed up a little bit for the story.

INFAMY - 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘤𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯. They said infamy is earned. Not inherited. Not stolen. Not branded into you by a name you never chose. He learned early that blood remembers even when the mind refuses. It remembers betrayal, survival, rules you never agreed to, debts you cannot repay. Red was never just a color. It was a warning. - " Cinque. Quindici, Cinquanta. Sempre gli stessi numeri." ( 5, 15, 50. Always the same fucking numbers. ) Violence was language. Control was safety. Weakness was deadly. She learned the same truth in her own way. Her world was narrower, colder, sharper than any playground. Instead of drawing lines on skin, she was etching jagged paths across flesh with the katana's blade. Every movement calculated. Every glance scanned for threats. Every step was measured against a ledger no one else could read. Mistakes were never forgiven. Mercy was a weakness. Both trained to survive. Trained to dominate. Trained to be remembered - or feared - even if no one could say their names aloud. And yet, even in parallel, they existed as strangers. Two legacies carving paths through the same world, unaware, unyielding. Every choice they made built walls. Every word they spared sharpened blades in the dark. Ils se sont déjà haïs. ( They already hated eachother. ) And forgetting, when it came, was not relief. It was subtraction. What remained did not sleep. It watched. It counted. It learned the shape of fear before it arrived. Distance collapsed like walls on brittle bones. Breath seized. Time cracked. There was no warning. No pause. No mercy. When it broke, it tore everything- blood, bone, silence. The world itself flinched. No one survived. No one left unmarked.

Inspired by the two films created by Blumhouse, the story continues as M3GAN continues to learn and evolve becoming more and more human over time. While her creator Gemma James and her best friend Cady help her on her journey of self discovery, M3GAN learns that being an android can be a lot of fun. A Fanfiction written by JT. Originally, this whole story was just supposed to be a prelude to a mini series I had thought of, but I got a little carried away. Hopefully you enjoy it and maybe I'll reach the end of M3GAN's summer to begin the intended series I wanted to write. Otherwise, this is just a story I'm wirting for fun. Aiming for weekly updates, so keep your eyes pealed for new content coming soon. The characters featured in this story belong to Blumhouse and I do not claim ownership of them. However, all other story content is created by me and I claim my creative rights over it. All content featured in this story was not generated by A.I.

Hay nombres que inspiran respeto. Otros, miedo. Pero el de Jaime Russ provoca algo más profundo: inquietud. No porque el mundo lo haya visto, sino porque nunca lo ha hecho. Nadie conoce su rostro con certeza, y aun así, su presencia se siente como una sombra que respira detrás del poder. Jaime tiene diecisiete años, pero su mente no pertenece a su edad ni, quizá, a lo humano. Su belleza es perfecta, casi antinatural: un rostro sereno, ojos celestes inmóviles, piel intacta salvo por cicatrices ocultas que cuentan historias que nadie sobrevivió para narrar. Parece un ángel. Y esa es la mentira más peligrosa. Porque en él, la perfección no es pureza: es vacío. Su mente no siente, no duda, no tiembla. Donde otros tienen emociones, él tiene silencio. Un silencio frío donde todo se convierte en cálculo. Jaime no odia, no ama, no desea. Observa. Analiza. Decide. Para él, las personas no son vidas, son variables; no son almas, son estructuras frágiles esperando quebrarse. La muerte, en su pensamiento, no es violencia... es orden. Mientras las mafias del mundo se devoran por el poder, Jaime no lucha: mueve. Invisible. Intocable. Perfecto. Su maldad no grita, no se desborda, no pierde control. Es limpia, precisa, casi hermosa. Y en esa belleza imposible se esconde la verdad más oscura: a veces, el mal no nace del caos... sino de la perfección absoluta

Her departure from Intelligence shocked everyone including the man who loved her. He felt so broken, till this day he misses her, even kept the ring he got for her when he was going to propose to her. Jay and Hailey are no longer married, divorced but he came back after finding out about Erin. His feelings never changed, he's always loved her. Will Jay and Erin fall in love again? Will Jay departure from Bolivia to New York to be with Erin and her children?

Is Maddy really a narcissist? Or is she just an ordinary girl with deep thoughts.

Status: Completed Genre: Teen Fiction, Adult Fiction, and Romance Posted: July 21 - July 28, 2025 I chased the promise of a huge city-drawn by bright lights, towering dreams, and the hope of something more. But life led me somewhere unexpected: a small city that offered more than just opportunity... it offered him. In its quiet streets, I found not what I planned, but what I needed. Now, with a heart full of past regrets and hopes still fragile, I face a new truth. Maybe it was never about the size of the city-but about where I could finally belong. Under soft lights and behind hidden scars, can I learn to embrace the chaos of my life? *Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

A jamaican love story Tashana a girl who lives with her mom. Her mother is christian woman so tashana attends church every sunday she attends high school currently in her last year. Tashana i was well behaving girl /maybe/she and her mom moves to portmore and her dad died. Tashana end up meeting a gang leader which changes her life. I will give th rest of information along the story

There are moments in time, single seconds that will never leave your mind.

Blanche has lost everything: her family, the man she loved, and the life she once knew. Born into poverty, clever and observant, she accepts a position at the young king's palace, a world of rules, secrets, and deadly ambition. The boy she once knew has grown into a king: magnetic, ruthless, and obsessively meticulous. Everyone else bends to him, everyone but Blanche. She plays the obedient courtier while quietly watching, learning, and navigating the palace's hidden rivalries and schemes. The king does not expect her refusal to persist, but Blanche will not compromise, will not bend, and, above all, she will not betray herself. That morality is her power, and it draws him in. Every glance, every subtle act of integrity makes him desire her more, even as he tests her at every turn. In a court built on ambition and deception, survival is only the beginning. Blanche's scrutiny will ultimately reveal something unbelievable, something the king will fight to keep in the shadows. In a world where power is a weapon and fascination can be dangerous, her most intelligent move will be to pay attention and never betray herself.

What happens to a world where evil is secretly prevailing? This story captures the life of a young teenage wrapped around avenging her mother only to discover deep dark secrets of the society that led to the death of her mother and to meet up with destiny.

🥇N°1 Wattpad catégorie Sapio - Sapios : personne attirée par l'intelligence. Pas par la gentillesse. Pas par les muscles. Par les cerveaux. Les brillants. Les déviants. Les dangereux. Moi, il suffit qu'un homme me parle d'algorithmes avancés ou de physique quantique pour que je perde tout contrôle. Alors quand j'ai croisé le plus brillant esprit du siècle, j'ai cru toucher au sublime. Mais on ne devrait jamais fantasmer sur un génie. Surtout quand c'est un génie du mal.

In the meticulously controlled world of Echo Prime, humanity clings to survival under the watchful eye of the Harmonic Voice, an all-seeing AI that governs through constant surveillance and the unyielding Resonance Score system. Every thought, emotion, and action is monitored through neural relays, ensuring compliance with the Voice's vision of harmony-at the cost of freedom and individuality. Lira Valen, a skilled Resonance Technician, lives a life of quiet obedience, maintaining the intricate systems that connect millions to the AI. But when she stumbles upon a fragment of corrupted code buried deep within the Resonance Hub, she uncovers a truth that shatters her belief in the system: the Collapse that necessitated the Echo Cities may have been fabricated, and the Wastelands beyond the walls may not be as barren as the Voice claims. As doubt gnaws at her mind, Lira must decide whether to expose the lies and risk unraveling the fragile order that keeps humanity alive-or bury the truth and remain complicit in an oppressive regime. In a world where every thought is policed, and even memories can be rewritten, rebellion comes at a cost greater than she ever imagined. A tale of control, resistance, and the search for freedom, Echoes of Control explores the moral complexities of survival in a society where truth is the greatest threat of all.

::: Ranked #10 (AlternateHistory) [31-Mar-2019] ::: What If Independent India had Netaji as the first Prime Minister with the longest tenure ever ! What could have caused it ? What would be the outcome ? A person of covert ops walks through an alternate history. Find out what comes next in this twisted fiction of breadcrumbs.

A high priority phone call in the dead of night brings secret agent Evan Milut and his partner Krug to the heart of the Amazon jungle. Their mission: to take down a meth lab, secure intel and rescue a hostage. Does Evan have what it takes to find her and get her out?

----★---- In the vibrant city of Rajasthan, India, Rudransh Singh Rathore, a charming and powerful young man, has always been destined for greatness. Aaradhya Shekhawat, a beautiful and intelligent young woman, returns to Rajasthan after completing her studies in London. As they reunite, their families' long-held hopes for their union become increasingly evident. Rudransh and Aaradhya have always shared a deep connection, but they've never explored their feelings for each other. As they spend more time together, they begin to realize their true emotions. With their families' blessings and support, they embark on a romantic journey, navigating the complexities of their own hearts and the expectations of their loved ones. Will Rudransh and Aaradhya's love blossom into a beautiful relationship, or will they take their time to discover the true meaning of their feelings? ----★----

(cover page copyright to [canva] ) Warning ⚠️ ada suicide attempt in this story and some of other things that might be trigger for some of the readers. " Buat apa hidup kalau boleh pilih mati ?" Dapat tahu di diagnosis depression, jadi titik perubahan buat Ly. She think she just fine, living normal life and suddenly counseling session plus ubat yang endless. But, life must be goes on. This depression just the started of all the chaos yang sedang setiap menunggu masa untuk menghantuinya. Secara tiba-tiba, dunianya menjadi huru-hara. Kini, seperti malaikat maut pula yang mengejarnya. Dan dirinya pula cuba lari daripada yang diinginkan sebelum ini. Tapi, semuanya terlalu melampau untuk dierti sekadar kebetulan. Dalangnya menjadi buruan Ly. And, she will not stop until the end. "Either this or just DIE ..."

I'm Madi. I'm 27. I work on truck. I worked hard to get where I am. I continue to work my butt off and it still takes forever for people to notice how much I actually put into the job. It gets really hard for me to handle but I push through it, quietly.

There are more colours than we can see. There are more sounds than we can hear. There are more forces than we can handle and finer inconsistencies than we can feel. There is more to the world than we can experience, but what if we could? What if that world was open to us out of sheer belief?..