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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

Star Gazing

Amaya used her hands as a pillow and directed her gaze to the two stars below Polaris.

"I did not regret it. I got to know my parent's family and I met new friends. I just feel that I am exhausted." Amaya sighed. "I want to start working on my new jewelry design but I have no time. I want to concoct medicinal plants but I also don't have time."

Marx cast a sideway glance at her. He suddenly had the urge to gather her in his arms to comfort her. He sat down and looked at Amaya tenderly.

"I watched a documentary about young children who were inflicted with cancer and leukemia. They are so young and my heart ached to see some of them die."

"The father of one of the children featured in that show reminded me of my Daddy. He would do everything in his power just so his son can be cured."

Amaya tilted her head and looked at Marx hopefully.