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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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In the Eye Of The Storm : He Is Missing

"All our drones were shot down!' a trembling general was kneeling on the floor as he blurted out the bad news.

The man in a black mask smiled. "As expected of my future son-in-law. He is very perceptive and has a lot of abilities. Bring him to me at all costs." He commanded, and the General scrambled as fast as he could.

He was a distinguished General, respected by all his soldiers, but he was worthless in front of the Almighty Zeus.

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Vaquez took a binocular from his backpack and scanned the area where he last saw Marx. He saw a black dot free-falling from the height of a ten-story building. His heart was at his throat, but then he remembered that in case of emergency, the watch should be able to protect him. 

Then, his binoculars caught a graceful figure dangling in the air. His heart stopped beating for a second. He knew that Marx should have given the watch to the Princess otherwise, Princess Amaya would have already fallen to her death.