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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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Uninvited Guest

The crown prince frowned when he heard what Marx said.  Someone close to him?  How can someone close to him attempt to harm him?

"What do you mean?"  He asked with a hint of irritation in his voice

"It is just a comment from me.  You don't have to take it seriously."  Marx said expressionlessly.

Prince Ibarra nodded.  He looked at the shark that was slowly waking up and was being pushed back to the sea.  As it hit the water, the monitors in front of him started showing images of things within the shark's field of vision.

"You installed a camera and a tracker on that shark?" 

'Isn't it obvious?  Why do you have to ask?'  These were Marx's thoughts which he kept to himself.  He nodded his head to answer Ibarra's questions.

The shark swam continuously southward until it disappeared from their sight.  It was heading in the direction of the yachts in the South Harbor.  It swam very swiftly.