Through Tyke's Eyes

Through Tyke's Eyes

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Through Tyke's Eyes unveils the world of an African elephant, from Mozambique's golden plains to the shadowed pens of the Hawthorn Corporation. Captured as a calf, Tyke endures years of chains, bullhooks, and circus crowds, her spirit straining for freedom. On August 20, 1994, in Honolulu, terror drives her to break-killing her trainer, charging through streets, only to collapse under 87 police bullets. Raw and heartrending, her tale ends in a fleeting memory of her mother's touch, a poignant glimpse of the wild she lost forever.
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[COMPLETELY EDITED AND FINISHED.] -Seems like things are better when forbidden~ Kiana Lede. •In which an exotic dancer/stripper finds herself in a complicated entanglement with a millionaire who also happens to be her ex. "I want you to be my private dancer." he says. "What's that?" I ask and he chuckles. "I want you to dance for me and me only." "Why?" "You think I want other men to see what's mine." "I'm not yours you are married for heavens sakes." "So?" "So it means focus on your marriage and wife and let me do my job as a dancer and go home afterwards. No need to overcomplicate our lives even more." I say. "I know you want this just as much. You may deny it but your body says otherwise." he says. I hate the fact that he is right but I can't give into temptation like this he is a married man and those kind of men are off limit and we can't get back together, not only will i be putting my life at risk but his as well and i don't want that. "So are you in or out?" he asks. I know he knows my answer and i know I shouldn't agree but I can't help it. "Yes." I whisper. What am I getting myself into? "You usually moan louder than that when I'm pounding into you." he says and i feel my cheeks heat up. "Yes dammit." I answer and he chuckles. "No need for the violence sthandwa sami i know you love all of this." I roll my eyes. (my love.) I hate that his right. I despise that i adore him this much when I know i shouldn't. ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● •DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, DEPRESSION, VIOLENCE, KIDNAPPING AND TORTURE. •Hope you read and enjoy the book ♡ •If you do not like slow burns don't bother reading it •Started: 11 February 2024. •Finished: 25 September 2024. •Edited: 30 November 2024. ☆All names, characters and places are fictitious. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.

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