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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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The Village 3

Luciano sneered. He did not expect that Stephane recognized him despite the difference in his appearance.

"You know Luciano?" Princess Amaya turned sideways to face Stephane. When Marx first disguised himself to act as Amaya's bodyguard, he used the identity of Zander. He thought that name sounded foreign so he changed it to Luciano and kept Zander as his second name.

"He made a mistake and forgot to mask his voice. I could recognize his voice anywhere." Stephane replied sarcastically. He glared hatefully at Luciano before focusing on the food before him. 

Princess Amaya suddenly felt that she was sandwiched between two ice blocks.  She cast a sideways glance at Stephane.  Despite the effort to control it, she could feel his hate radiating.

'Why does he hate Marx so much?'  Amaya pondered.