Tales Of The Desert
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  • Reads 228
  • Votes 41
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2019
Never in her life did Emma expect to be thrust unto 
a world of sand and rulers.

She didn't sign up for excruciating heat, stinky camels with a habit of spitting, and playing hide and seek with the deadliest creatures the desert has to offer.

It all started when their car collided with a trailer full of teleportation devices and she got accidentally teleported in the middle of the desert. 

In the verge of a panic attack, she got arrested by strangers and brought to a foreign kingdom she thought could only exist in movies.

The adventure started when fate decided her life was too boring and she, an innocent bystander was kidnapped by a mysterious enemy with unknown motives.

Packed with nothing but her camera, she and a boy who doesn't have a choice but to be with her goes on a journey filled with grumbles and arguments to find their way back home.

But we all know it isn't going to be that simple.



P.S. This story is written in english-tagalog.
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" I'm sorry, we're sorry, P.please j.just call me bhai again, I'm not asking you to forgive me , babydove , P.please " He said with glossy eyes , he resembles the 10 years old me begging him to love me like my twin . But these both will have a deep resemblance. The response they'll get is silence. Just silence. Because now , the longing turned into hate , my love now developed into hatred.