Azalea_Belrose

'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!"

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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.

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The book cover is not mine.  It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actresses in my country.

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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.

Raised From The Wild

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The mahogany table shook as heavy hands fell on it. The air in the study seemed thicker, heavier. The chandelier above glittered like a hundred diamonds and cast flickering shadows against the richly adorned walls, where bookshelves brimmed with leather-bound books.

Silence stretched among the three people before an incredulous voice shattered it.

Crown Prince Ibarra's brown eyes burned with disbelief as he stared at the man before him. His fingers curled into fists at his sides, veins bulging against his skin.

Marx Skylar, poised but unyielding, met the prince's glare with unwavering resolve. His piercing blue eyes swirled with deep emotion.

"Your Majesties, I am here to propose marriage to Princess Amaya." His voice was steady, respectful—but firm as he repeated his earlier declaration.

Ibarra's entire body went rigid. Then, with a slow, dangerous inhale, his fury exploded.

Another Marraige Proposal