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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 Lady Princess

That Sunday morning, the servants in Asteria palace were busy with the decorations.  The main banquet hall would be the venue for the party.  One side of the hall was a foldable wall and it was linked to the East Side garden.  In the middle of the garden was a pond with water lilies and lotus flowers in full bloom.  The pond was circular in shape but it wasn't a perfect circle as some edges were crooked.

In the middle of the pond was a gazebo that could seat six people.  There were two bridges connected to the gazebo.  A few servants were decking the gazebo with gauze curtains and putting flowers on the four pillars that supported the roof of the gazebo.

At the other side of the palace, a dance instructor was teaching Amaya the traditional Lireyan Dance.  She would be dancing the traditional dance as she moved from one man to another to receive a single rose from eighteen young bachelors.