The Talent War Novels & Stories

"And there are many newly emerging large companies, like this data mapping app that has been booming lately, even surpassing the gaming app under Wordsworth's Consortium on the total sales chart." Fred said, this transfer student could actually pull in such sponsorship? "With so many major companies sponsoring, the Peak Summit won't lack money, do we really want to oppose a group of commoners?" A nervous girl asked. Her nervousness affected several people beside her, among the people present, there weren't many with the true value of S+. Running the Talent Society was just to beautify, to prove that they not only had a family background, but also intelligence, but how much intelligence they

It had only been two nights, but already the place felt less like a hideout and more like a slow, sprawling trap. His phone had two bars, barely. Still, when it rang, he answered before the second buzz. Harlow. “Took you long enough.” Her voice cut sharp. “Took you long enough to almost ruin your life.” “I thought we were past that.” “We’re not past anything, Riven. Your dick is still trending.” He leaned back against the wooden post, lips tugging into a smirk. “So it’s true what they say. Bad press is still press.” “This isn’t press. It’s war.”

Britney reluctantly engaged in a conversation with Conrad, even though she had no desire to be there in the first place. However, she knew that Conrad's public provocation was meant to force her to show up and confront him. Otherwise, his actions would surely become even more audacious until she was compelled to step forward. In fact, in business competition, there are all kinds of opponents! But it is rare to find someone like the Schwartz family who did it so well... After all, harming others does not benefit oneself. Poaching talents from other companies also leaves a bad reputation.

It's a highly competitive process and those who make the cut are put through rigorous training programs that last for years. My father's organization, H.O.P.E, has become more than just a charity, it's now a brand-new industry that's taking the world by storm. With a little push, it could even become the biggest talent industry in the whole world. But at what cost? The thought of my father profiting off of the talents of others, even if it's for a good cause, leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.

I⁠t⁠ was the argu⁠ment‍ he'd prepared, logical and defen⁠s⁠ible. E‌lara was qu‌iet for‍ a moment. "That's‍ a good‌ argument. B‍ut it mig‌h‍t⁠ not be t‌he most effective one‌.‍" She met his gaze.‍ "Tell⁠ the‍m it'‌s about talent ac‌quisi‍tion⁠. T‍he best and bri‌ght⁠est mi⁠nds, the future innova‍tors, they want to work for a com‍pany that has a s‌oul.‍ T⁠hey're drawn‍ to culture and cr‍eativit‍y. Frame‌ it‌ as a long-term investment‍ in human capital‌. It's a langu‍age they'll underst⁠and."

“Men are the harshest of races and they populate most of the realm, their numbers growing each year. They mostly destroy and enslave other races, but they are unable to use any form of magic, and live in stone cities that are under constant attack as the race is forever at war. The humans have many villages and cities, but the ones with the most population are Sential, Anate, Seran, Vanaat and Denafer." “Impressive.” Tuviel nodded, “The dwarfs and trolls?” Astria bit her bottom lip as she began to recall what she knew, speaking each word from memory. “The trolls are a powerful race that stand around twelve feet tall, but they are at peace with almost every race and are said to be welcoming.

"Bro, even when participating in beauty pageants, they go through a long process before being qualified. The battle for showbiz is not about the face, you must also have talent." "My talent is cooking," "That's why you have a restaurant, bro." Dylan commented. "If you continue to participate in showbiz, there will be fewer chefs like you. Do you want that?” "Stop me with your tricks, baby!" Harris' face soured when he said the word 'baby'. "What kind of endearment do you and Magi have now! My hair is standing on end, oh!” "You're still single until now," Warren said with a laugh.

Carson asked raising an eyebrow, “Are you underestimating us?” “Not underestimating you but I know what each race can be capable of. You are not ready for the war which is coming, it is going to be sudden and it will end up sweeping you all away before you realized what hit you guys.” Taylor bragged. “Are you talking about the traitors in our midst and the armies which we pretended not to know? The best way to win a war is to keep your eyes on the enemies. We have known about you for almost a year and we kept quiet because we needed to monitor you, don’t act like you are all that special or your little team of merry bandits will shake anything.” Carson drawled.

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***

"Yes, we almost suffered a great loss this time. We have been painstakingly managing the city for such a long time, and we have lost a lot of troops and generals. Samuel is really a thief. The thirty places are neither big nor small, but they can hit our vital points." "That's right. In fact, there are still many people in the management department who haven't been brought out, what a pity..." Among the 30 people, most of them were the real backbone, but they might not necessarily be talents. There was a saying that the talent could only reach the middle, and the mediocre could only take the lower position. Only the real blood talent could take the upper position. What was blood talent? Tale