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POV Ruby "I can do this. I can do this. I HAVE to do this." I mumbled to myself as I wobbled out of my room. It was late or early, depending on your point of view. I had managed to send them all home a few minutes ago. Mom, Slivia and Cassy all wanted to spend the night but I had argued and Varg drove them home with promises that they would be back in a few hours. I knew that I had to be quick but I needed to see it. To be sure.

The kind of man who carried his own stillness like a weapon. “Everything’s in order,” I said, eyes still on the screen. “Valerie approved the new draft. I’ll send it to D’Amaris’s counsel in the morning. Maxine sent the modification clauses to their office, but I am the one finalizing the drafts.” “I am not the only one who doubted, it seems.” I said calmly as I studied his expression for a second before I looked down at the paper that I had in front of me.

"No need to stalk. I don’t scare easily." From the shadows emerged a towering figure. Tall, broad-shouldered, with hair as dark as midnight and eyes like wildfire. Kael Thorne. The Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack. Dangerous. Ruthless. Revered. His presence hit her like thunder. "You crossed into my territory," he said, voice deep and smooth like velvet over blades. She tilted her head. "You make it sound like I stumbled into your bed. Am I trespassing, or tempting?" Kael’s jaw clenched. “You know who I am.”

The teacher makes her way over to me. “You must be Ophelia. I’m Mrs. Gwaltney your art teacher. We are starting a partner project today. You will be sketching your partner, and this will be a week-long project. Now, let’s see who your partner should be.” As she was searching the room I felt a pair of eyes drilling holes in my head. I look up to see a dark-haired boy staring at me. He's attractive, with his messy hair and tattoos. His dark eyes feel like they are piercing my soul. His stares make me feel small and like he knows something that I don’t.

She was wearing an eye-catching off-the-shoulder satin Lycra mini-dress with an apron, matching headpiece, and collar. What kind of dress is that? "Who are you ?" I blurted out without meaning to. "I'm Andrea, I work as a maid here" Came her answer. Maid? What kind of maid wears a dress like that? I shouldn't be saying that but she looked more like a stripper than a maid. "I have brought some fresh clothes you can freshen up," She said gracefully, placing the dress on the bed. "Thank you," She just nodded her head in response.

Third person’s POV “Today, we will be having a pop quiz before the actual class begins,” said the strange teacher the minute he stepped into the classroom. “Good morning, sir,” the class rep said “please don’t be offended, but may we know who you are?” “Does that matter?” the man asked. “Yes sir, it does,” replied Chelsea, the class rep. “Well, my name is Leonard Lamberts and I’m your new Physics teacher,” he said with the creepiest of smiles on his face.

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The four additional members are Ahmad from Indonesia as database administrator, Gonzalez from Spain as network engineer, Chris from England as system analyst, and Feliks from Russia as designer. The four of them are Mr Arya's chosen people and all of them are experienced in making applications and the like. While running the project, Stefan learnt and tried out some software commonly used by programmers in general to create an application on the Android, iOS, and Windows operating systems, such as Adobe Flash Builder, Android Studio, Netbeans, Apache Cordova, React Native, and others.

“ You might want to follow her on your way out, “ I badgered I guess I looked threatening enough for them to not say anything. That JJ guy was getting on my last nerve. I’d never had someone so young seriously threaten me. It wasn’t really a serious threat since, I could tell by his actions, he was very weak and self-doubting. The weakness came from self-doubt and he had a lot of it. I’d been alive for a while and I could tell when someone had lost themselves and used anger as a front. “ You mind clearing this out, Parker? “ I commanded