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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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The queen took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from Ibarra's eyes. The children who were far away and playing with Spirit were oblivious to the emotional turmoil that they have caused the adults.

King Duncan, extended his hand to his son and helped him up. He could see how emotional his son was.

"Amaya is a good kid.  She brought back the sunshine into the palace.  Cherish your eldest daughter well.  I hope that Danella can find it in her heart to like her sister soon."

King Duncan, looked at the four children who were still emersed in playing with Spirit.  Donello who was very tall and looked like a man was showing the child inside him.  He laughed with Yohan as they tried to tease Spirit with the frisbee.

"I will, Father.  Amaya is both Ibrahim and Danaya rolled into one.  I will definitely cherish her."  He said with conviction as his gaze landed on Amaya.  Amaya was enjoying the scene before her as she stood contentedly beside Marx.