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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 King's Habit

Sofia approached Princess Amaya.  She was disappointed to find out that she was a few centimeters shorter than Amaya but she was more slender, thus she got the impression that she was taller than her. 

Princess Amaya was well endowed in parts of her body that she should be.  She has nice curves and a slim waist.  Sofia was envious of her beauty and good figure just like the rest of the women in the drawing room.

"Princess, we have met a few times but I haven't officially introduced myself to you."  She extended her hand for a handshake.  Amaya accepted and shook it briefly before letting go.

"We have a lot of things in common, Princess.  We both separated from our families when we were just babies, then we reunited with them when we were teenagers."  Sofia looked at her luscious copper-brown hair.  "We have the same hair color..."