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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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Protecting Her

"I thought I saw Marx Skylar just now. Am I wrong?" Stephane asked Amaya. 

He saw the three of them exited the private room but Nathalia said something to him and when he looked again, he only saw Princess Amaya talking with the student council president.

"Yes, Professor Gray. We met someone over lunch." Amaya answered nonchalantly. She glanced at the entrance but Marx wasn't back yet.

"Don't be too formal with me when we are outside. You can just call me Stephane just like before." He looked at Amaya expectantly.

"Alright. I'll take note of that."

"Would you like to have some dessert and drinks?" Stephane signaled for a waiter to come.

"No need, Stephane. I am so full. Thank you." Amaya declined politely.

Nathalia was fretting at the attention that Stephane was giving Amaya.

"Princess, we are discussing the concert and trip to the village. Are you sure you don't want to perform? You can sing just one song."