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How could I explain war to someone who had only ever known peace? Where would I even begin? The world Lena lives in has been at war for five years now and heading towards certain destruction. It’s all thanks to Damian Judeson, known as the Destroyer: A General who wages war over the entire continent. If he isn’t stopped, prophecy says he will rip the fabric of magic apart, and then the world will cease to exist. Lena’s special ability is being able to withstand time-travel. To prevent the Destroyer from being born, she goes back in time to before he was conceived.

The role of good succession planning is becoming more critical in today's world to ensure the viability and sustainability of companies going forward. It also leads to putting more focus on leadership development, training, and grooming of talent.

A fantastic fairy tale retelling of Little Red Riding Hood all grown up. Will she survive on her own after tragedy takes her family as a child? Will her thirst for revenge on the Wolf be satisfied when prey becomes predator? 

When a magic sword falls into Catryna Logan’s hands, she is faced with the reality of demons, dragons, and a past that can’t possibly be real. Or can it? To escape the evil serpent demons searching for her, she will have to put her past and future in the hands of the dragon demon king, Kairyuu. But will trusting him cost her everything?

The new leaders of the future after the pandemic will need to be different, stronger, more resilient, and will have to believe in making tough decisions under pressure with limited information available. The crisis has tested many leaders. Like stress tests for banks after the crisis in 2008, it will form a new leadership under crisis. The book contains all the changes to business models, innovation, transformations, and disruptive ideas post-pandemic. 

The night was a raucous one as I gulped down pint after pint like it was water. At about one in the morning, my head cloudy with drink and jet lag, I noticed a young woman sitting a couple of stools away from me. She was staring directly at me, her blue, bloodshot eyes full of curiosity and a shy smile playing across her lips. Much like myself, she was thick Scottish stock, with long, flowing auburn hair cascading down her shoulders. I returned her smile and then moved my seat so that we could lean against one another drunkenly and perhaps make plans to go up to my room.