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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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Hatred

Prince Ibarra stiffened. Did his mother call him Ibrahim? He thought that he might have misheard and so he looked at Queen Lucinda gently.

"Ibrahim, it is good for you to come home and celebrate your birthday with us. It has been so long." Queen Lucinda hugged her son as she greeted him.

Prince Ibarra's face turned pale. He did not mishear. His mother really called him Ibrahim. Has his mother's illness relapsed? But even when she suffered depression in the past, she never mistook him for Ibrahim.

Queen Lucinda's voice was soft but clear. The nobles who were sitting in the front and at the left wing of the hall beside the stage heard her.

Princess Consort Nelida and Princess Amaya also heard Queen Lucinda's voice. The Princess Consort frowned.

'Did the Queen turn senile? Why would she call Ibarra as Ibrahim?' Nelida was resentful.