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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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The Wedding Night

When Marx and Amaya were going back into the banquet hall, a beautiful lady in a fairy-like mask bumped into Marx.  The lady was about to fall and Marx held her hand to steady her.  He let go and stepped aside once the lady found her bearing.

"Sorry."  Marx apologized politely.

Sofia looked up into a pair of deep blue eyes and for a moment she was mesmerized. The sconces on the wall cast a warm glow that illuminated his face which was half covered by the mask. He appeared mysterious and more handsome. She wanted to see the face behind the mask so with a quick movement she tore the mask off his face.

Marx was taken by surprise and it was too late before he grabbed her wrist.  His mask was already in her hand.

"I'm sorry, I thought you are someone I knew."  Sofia lied to justify her action.  She was awed-struck 

"Are you okay, Miss?"  Amaya noticed that the lady was staring at Marx for a long time.  Her voice seemed to wake her up.