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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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Apollo and Artemis Stellar Performance

Princess Amaya carefully considered her choices and ultimately chose to climb onto the back of her magnificent steed, Apollo. With grace and skill, her horse deftly maneuvered around the other horse, leaping elegantly within the confines of the arena.

As the first performer struggled to rein in her unruly horse, the agitated animal bucked and kicked, attempting to unseat its rider as it made a beeline for Apollo.

Amaya's urgent voice pierced the air as she called out to Apollo, "Apollo, try to stay as far as possible from that black horse." Apollo, sensing the urgency in her tone, quickly grasped her intention and obediently ran to the farthest corner of the arena.