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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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His Heart Belongs To Her

After two hours of looking at and examining the tree houses, caves, and the replica of the river with the waterfalls, the Royal family went to the lounge area and rested.  There was a restaurant at the center of the complex where everyone have their lunch.

While the others were having their dessert and resting,  Prince Ibarra went back to the log cabin. He went to Ibarra's room and studied Danaya's photos.  He gingerly sat on the bed and continued to study the paintings.  He lifted his feet and put them on the bamboo bed and at the same time, he lay down his back on the bed.  Despite the fact that there was a  mattress, he could still feel the hardness of the bed pressing his back.  It was very uncomfortable.