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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 Wedding

Amaya slept early that night.  She turned off the light except for the small lamp on her bedside table.

Her royal guard hacked into the palace security system.  There were cameras that he could not access because of additional layers of security but he found the camera in the Princess's room in no time.

Amaya was sleeping soundly.  The quilt covered her body safely.  Only her face was visible.  The camera was a bit blurred because of insufficient lighting.  She was bathed with the warm glow of the dim light coming from the side.  Her hair was scattered on her pillow.  She looked enigmatic and beautiful in her sleep.