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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 · Urbano
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412 Chs

Beautiful Runner

Ava leaped up so suddenly that the mug sitting next to her laptop teetered and spilled its contents of hot chocolate. Despite the mess, she merely spared a quick glance at it and made no effort to clean it up.

"Brother, what do you mean that Sister Aya is in danger?" she asked, her voice filled with anxiety as she hurried to his side. She glanced at the series of images on his monitor and saw they were snippets of chat messages.

Ava's face was filled with concern as she examined the messages. Puzzled by their apparent lack of connection to an assassination plot, she could not comprehend their true meaning. She looked at her brother with a face filled with question marks. She looked adorable. If Dave had been there, he could have pinched her chubby cheeks.