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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 · 都市
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The University

"Marx!"  Amaya repeated a second time and she was breathless.  His face was too close that she could see her own eyes reflected in his two orbs of ocean blue.  She could smell the familiar mix of scents of sandalwood, cedar, musk, and patchouli.

Marx jolted and was brought back to his senses.  It took a lot of willpower for him to lift his body away from her.  He kneeled beside her and extended his hand toward her.

"Did I hurt you?  I am sorry I was not able to carry your weight."  Marx's face reddened out of embarrassment. His face was flushed after the intimate encounter with Amaya.

"I am not hurt.  It is my fault.  I think you were not yet ready when I pulled myself up."