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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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Floating Candles

Marx walked toward the East Garden.  From his location, he could see the five-layer cake placed at the center of the gazebo.  He frowned when he saw a servant placing candles along the side of the small bridge where the celebrant was expected to walk later on.

With big strides, Marx approached the servant.  "What do you think are you doing?"  He asked angrily.

"Good evening, Sir.  I was instructed to place the candles on the side of the bridge to the gazebo to create a dramatic effect."

Marx became furious.  "Whose idea is this?  Don't you know that you are risking the life of the Princess?  The design and the material of her gown will easily catch fire."

The servant was horrified when he realized it.  "I am sorry, Sir.  I am just a servant following instructions."

"Give me that."  Marx took the candle from the servant and when he studied it closely, the candle was meant to float on the water.

"Put it in the water.  This is a floating candle."