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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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Something to Tell You

"What happened?"  Amaya asked anxiously.

"This 'thing' is still too little but already vicious. He wanted to hurt me," Marx growled.

The young human spider boy glared at Marx, but his eyes looked pitiful when he looked at Amaya.

"He wanted to hurt me first." His voice was high pitch but beautiful, just like that of an ordinary little boy. His voice was different from his mother's.

Amaya narrowed her eyes. Between him and Marx, even if he looked really pitiful, Amaya would side with Marx.

"You have shown them enough kindness, Aya.  Just let them stay in the forest just like the way they used to. It will be dangerous for them to stay here."

Amaya looked at the two shirts in her hands and the two spider children.  She decided to listen to Marx.

"Let us take them tomorrow to Mount Ibra. It is too late now." 

Marx nodded.