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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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Adelle

"What are you doing here, Adelle?" Charles was visibly displeased.

The young woman with lustrous blonde hair smiled sweetly at Charles before settling down elegantly beside him. Her every movement was poised and graceful. She caught the attention of the waiter with a subtle wave of her hand and proceeded to communicate her preferences with a refined air.

After the waiter left, she gazed at Charles with affection. "Are you not happy to see me?" she asked, moving closer to him as if to kiss his cheeks. However, Charles looked at her with a stern expression, causing her to halt her movements mid-way.