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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 after some time, she did not emerge. Marx chuckled. How could a woman be in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?" He heard a growl from behind him, and before he could 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, coped 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 actresses in my country. *** Jan 2025. I finally had the chance to upload the characters' avatars. I hope you will love Amaya, Marx, and Ibrahim just as I loved bringing them to life.

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Hero in the Arena

Behind the mighty tiger, whose cage retracted and disappeared was a man and a woman.

Sapiro could not believe what he was seeing.  "Isn't that Princess Amaya?  What is she doing there?"

King Ralden finally reacted when he heard Sapiro's voice.  "What are you waiting for?  Get the Princess out of the arena.  Recall all the beasts!"  The King commanded in a loud voice and there was a flurry of movements in the corridor. 

Unfortunately, the King's order was a second late.  The door to the cages was already opened the hungry beasts have jumped out from their cages.  The cages disappeared under the arena's floor.

"Amaya, quick! Let's run to that corner and let the animals fight themselves."  Marx did not wait for her response.  He held her wrist as he ran to the corner that he thought was the safest.