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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
412 Chs

Leave Before It Is Too Late

The cable car shuddered violently before coming to an abrupt stop, leaving its passengers in startled silence. An urgent alarm blared through the confined space, its shrill tone echoing against the metal walls.

The three people inside the car, however, remained calm until they heard a loud sound from the outside.

"Damn it!" Vasquez exclaimed, his voice thick with frustration as he watched helplessly as the two cable cars tumbled from their cables, disappearing into the lush pine trees below. His hand instinctively reached for the holster at his waist, fingers brushing against the cool metal of his gun. But just as he was about to draw it, a suffocating darkness enveloped the car, swallowing the brightness of the day.