Project Destined Novels & Stories

"If we couldn't turn the table around by next month the shareholders would take down the project." He looked so unhappy while stating their problem. Maybe, they are really having serious problems. "Ahmm. . . " I hesitated. "Would you mind if I ask what project is that?" "It's our Inkwell Project," he immediately replied. "Inkwell?" I asked. "Yeah. It's a project of Dreammy Pen." I froze instantly. It's just what I am thinking about. I don't exactly know what to feel. All I knew was my heart almost skipped when I heard that project and company. I clenched my fist when I suddenly felt a shiver run down through my spine.

"Lucas Blackstone! Even so, does that give you the right to steal from your potential ally? Don't you have a conscience? What about the Blackstone Pack's reputation?" "I'm telling you! From today on, it's war between the Silver-pine and Blackstone Packs! I'll remember this grudge, we're enemies for life!" Lucas smoothed his somewhat messy black mane from his forehead and let out a breath. "Enemies for life?" "You mean, you Silver-pines don't want that lush shared hunting ground in the Misty River Valley anymore?" "You should know, I'm the one calling the shots for that hunting ground now, right? If I completely kick your Silver-pine Pack out, so you never get a share of it again."

Perhaps a good thing to divert my attention and be preoccupied so I won't have the time to think of my personal matter anymore. My first project is to extend our branch as it's growing more extensive. So I am looking for a firm to achieve the company goal and reach our expectations.

Liam gazed at her in disbelief , He threw his briefcase in anger. 2 thousand years later Liam was busy. He read some paper works and typed some report that he had to finish before the month ended. .He was so focused on his work when his secretary knocked on his door and went inside his office with a few folders in his arms. Liam sighed with exhaustion as he stared at his secretary, walking closer to him. "What is that? " He said, pointing at the folders in his arms. "This is from the vice president of production and administration, Mr Owen. His secretary said that they need your signature before they passed it to the Board of Directors. "

Brayden asked with concern. “Brayden, how many projects do you have right now?” Mr. Garcia stared at him and asked. Brayden stroked his chin. “I just have a server maintenance project, and it’s going to end soon. I actually wanted to ask you if there were any projects you could distribute to me.” “This is Project A-F, the smart car project for the next season in Winters Corporation. I’m handing it to you. Just ask me if you don’t understand anything.”

Mr Caldwell looked at me and said “ Mr Damian, I hope you understood the idea of this project as I explained the last time we talked about it?. Nodded my head and said yes He looked at me, his eyes reflecting a deep-seated conviction. "The Caldwell Community Development Project is not a real estate venture, Damian. It is not about profit margins or commercial returns. It is a long-term investment into family infrastructure." I listened, my analytical mind already breaking down the sentiment into actionable logistics. I didn't feel the emotion he felt but I respected the vision. To me, a project without a clear goal was a waste of time. And a project driven by a legacy was an asset.

I was here for business, not to dwell on the past. Clearing my throat, I straightened in my seat, pushing aside the emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. "Let’s focus on the business," I said, my voice firmer this time. "As you already know, the project we’ve been discussing is a large-scale hospital and research facility. The goal is to create a place where we can not only treat the sick but also study diseases and find ways to prevent future outbreaks. The new disease we’ve been tracking is spreading quickly, and this facility would be instrumental in stopping it."

The screen behind her comes to life, displaying a visually striking overview of the project. She glanced at the presentation screen and began. "Our upcoming project, codenamed 'Project Nexus' aims to revolutionise our approach to technology solutions." Mr. Kim leaned forward, intrigued. "How exactly are we planning to achieve that?" He asked and all eyes turned to Katherine again. Katherine advanced to the next slide, revealing a timeline that outlined the project's phases.

I rolled my eyes as I chuckled – ignoring him as I exited the tent, following his steps. As the previous plan, we were included with the expedition team to retrieve the resources from the castle, report to the Alpha, and come back until another date is set for us to come back. I sighed, "War is such a hassle – why do we even do this?" "Maybe we should just hand over Maximus this instant... wouldn't that end it all?" I whispered to Kimur as we spectated the lines of Maximus' servants. Kimur immediately put his hand over my mouth as he looked around to see if anyone heard me, "Hey, don't let your mouth run loose here."

He quickly refocused on the meeting room. "Okay, then start the report," he said. During the report, he couldn't help but think about her, and he found himself zoning out. "The goal of this project is to generate awareness, attract prospects, and turn them into devoted customers through a series of continuing marketing activities. That's all for the project, sir" Dave concluded. "Well, that's good. I'll work on it" he said, standing up and leaving the meeting room. "Thank you, sir" they said in appreciation, while Kelsey and Dave were left with blank expressions.