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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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She Caught My Attention

Amaya thought of the moments she spent with Marx back on the island.  Marx to her at that time was a friend, her first human friend.  She treated him as she did with her animal friends.

However, lately, she started to feel something different.  Was it because Marx was so good to her? Her heart started to beat faster every time he would look at her gently.  She was confused.  She touched the ring that Marx has given her on her birthday.  It looked beautiful on her finger.

She sighed.  It was not the time to think about it.  She has tournaments to attend the following day.

The next day at the Asteria Palace dining hall...

"Grandpa, Father, Big Sis is awesome in archery.  Look at how she hit the target."  Donello was beaming proudly as he passed his cell phone to the king and the crown prince.

Nelida frowned and threw her son a disapproving look.  'Why is he so smitten by Amaya?  He is not hiding the fact that he adored her like she was his idol.'