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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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The Real Accident

Amaya was looking at the four set jewelry made from dainty pink diamond. She knew the jewelry by heart. 

"You.. you..are the one who bought this?" Amaya asked in disbelief.

"Isn't this your first design?"  Marx did not wait for her to answer but continued. "I don't want it to fall into someone else's hand so I had someone bid for it."  Marx explained.  "I know it is very important to you."

Amaya's eyes reddened.  She hugged Marx and whispered "Thank you, Marx. You are so good to me."

Marx looked down at  pair of beautiful amber eyes that were wet.  He  felt that his soul was being sucked by those two beautiful eyes.  Their faces were so near that he could see his face reflected in her clear, bright eyes.