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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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The Internet Storm

Princess Amaya hurried towards the arena, her pace nearly a jog as she aimed to arrive as quickly as possible. A sigh of relief escaped her as she arrived to find that the men's semi-finals had just finished.

As she scanned the bleachers, her eyes landed on Prince Raquim, seated on the right wing with a somber look on his face. However, as soon as he caught sight of the Princess, a radiant smile illuminated his face, causing the dimples at the corners of his mouth to deepen. The women beside him were visibly enthralled, eagerly snapping pictures with Raquim as the backdrop.

"Princess Amaya couldn't help but tease, "What happened to you? You look like you've lost a fortune in a bet!"

"Argo lost in the semi-finals. He just finished fifth place." He grumbled. "During my time, at least I am a silver medalist." 

 "Your brother is still young. He still has a chance in the next biennial." Amaya tried to comfort him. "Others even didn't get to the quarterfinals."