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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 after some time, she did not emerge. Marx chuckled. How could a woman be in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?" He heard a growl from behind him, and before he could 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, coped 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 actresses in my country. *** Jan 2025. I finally had the chance to upload the characters' avatars. I hope you will love Amaya, Marx, and Ibrahim just as I loved bringing them to life.

Azalea_Belrose · Urban
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The Shadow

"I don't know," Marx replied. He set the playback to slow and played the video twice but he still could not identify what the dark shadow that swallowed the drone was.

"So do we go east?" Vasquez was apprehensive when he asked.

"No matter which direction we follow, there will still be danger.  We don't know what awaits us in the east, so we better go Northwest," Marx said with finality.

Marx looked for Amaya and found her staring at Vasquez's backpack which was leaning against the tree trunk.

"Aya, what's wrong?" Marx asked when he noticed that Amaya's gaze was transfixed at at something behind the backpack.

"A cub is nibbling at Vasquez backpack." Amaya's brows furrowed.

"It might have smelled the beef jerky in it. Shoo!" Vasquez approached the cub and kicked it away. He applied a lot of force and the tiger cub flew a few meters away.

"What are you doing?" Amaya berated him.