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Raised From The Wild

‘Am I hallucinating? Am I dying?’ Marx thought. Perhaps he was seeing visions because he was feverish and his head ached from the contusions he suffered during the crash. He blinked but the vision was still there. He saw a beautiful woman fully naked on the edge of the other side of the spring. Her slightly wavy hair with the color of copper cascaded freely down her slim waist. She raised her arms and dived cleanly into the water. Marx waited but she did not emerged from the water after sometime. Marx chuckled. “How could there be a woman in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?” He heard a growl from behind him and before he can react a big tiger pounced on him. The last thing he remembered was seeing four canines closing in and hearing a loud female voice shouting, “Khalil, stop!” … Discover how Amaya who grew up in the wild copes with the pressure and challenges of returning to the civilized world. Accompany her on her journey to find love, acceptance and recognition in the treacherous human world of betrayal and greed. *** The book cover is not mine. It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actress in my country.

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Spirit

Princess Nelida who was looking out from her balcony on the second floor saw the harmonious scene of five people in the garden.  Her gaze darkened as she clasped the railings of the balcony.

The princess consort left the balcony and went downstairs, her head held high and her strides were graceful.  She has trained so hard to have the bearing of a queen and she was reaping the result of the long hours of practice.  She headed to the garden at the North Wing.

"I have a surprise for your Yohan.  Care to guess what it is?"  Amaya was still squatting so she was seeing the little boy eye to eye.

"A bow and arrow?"  Yohan asked in his cute voice.  He saw her elder sister shoot arrows in the training ground the other day.

"No, it is not."