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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.

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Shameless!

"If you don't want to sell that, then maybe you could gift it to me?" 

Marx pursed his lips. The General was really thick-skinned and shameless!.

"I am sorry, General. This horse is not for sale."  Marx said politely.  He maintained a smile on his face.

"These are  male and female horses. I wanted to breed them so I could not give it away." Amaya interjected. She felt that Marx would break down if he continued to speak with the general.

The general cursed silently. How dare he refuse a general? He is just a mere bodyguard!  The general tried to maintain an expressionless face. A princess was still standing in front of him and he could not show the fact that he wanted the horse badly.

"Princess, you must be tired. Please take a rest in the tent. We will escort you back to the hunting ground tomorrow." General Maza said in a respectful tone. His gaze was fixed on the little cub that Amaya was holding.