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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.

Azalea_Belrose · Urban
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Fencing Instructor

After Samantha's tournament, she hurriedly went out of the venue to look for Marx.  She assigned one of her lackeys to follow him.  Her lackey told her that Amaya went to the rest room to change while Marx waited for her outside the restroom.  Afterwards, they proceeded to the locker room for the seniors.  If she hurry, she will be able to catch up.

Samantha and her three friends headed in the direction of the locker room.  She indeed saw Amaya walking side by side with Marx. 

From behind them, she could see that Marx would turn from time to time to look at Amaya.  His hands were in his pocket and his posture as he walked was comparable to that of the king.  He has a noble aura that caused everyone he encountered to look back and do a double-take at his appearance.