Hunted By The Hyena E-Book

Emanuelle Lovecraft

• Herausgeber: Emanuelle Lovecraft
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

Eighteen year old, Amorey Smutz is a naive South African Farm girl who gets ambushed by bandits on the way to town while on an errand for her father. Her saviors however, are not what you would expect. An old legend comes true in Hunted by the Hyena. Will Amorey embrace her destiny in this hot, erotic W/W interracial novella?

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Hunted By The Hyena 

By: 

Emanuelle Lovecraft 

Authors Note:  As you read this, keep in mind this is taking place in South Africa and the author has done her best to capture the current socio-economic climate through very reliable sources. 

The sun beat down on the battered old blue Toyota Hilux as it trundled down a dirt road in the remote bush of South Africa.  The curvaceous Amorey Smutz drove her father’s truck from her remote farm to the nearest town of Vryheid.  She had the radio blaring and was singing along to the tune as she sped down the dirt road, kicking up a large cloud of dust behind her, confident in her vehicle and knowledge of the surrounding area.  She grew up in farm country so she knew how to get around.

She drove down the road without a care in the world when she was forced to stop at a makeshift wooden and stone barricade.  She knew it was bad news.  The five men who manned the barricade were all from a local Zulu village. They were tall, dark and menacing in their bandannas which covered the lower parts of their faces so they could not easily be identified if their quarry managed to escape alive.

The men’s clothes were ratty and worn in many places, and their shoes were improvised from plastic water bottles.  These were the poorest of rural South Africans, homeless and disenfranchised, unable to find work. They held their machetes and AK-47’s at the ready as she pulled up to stop at the messy pile of wood and sticks blocking the road.

There had been reports of bandits in the area targeting farmers on their way to get supplies from town, but she didn’t take them seriously, in retrospect, she should have. It was completely unwise for her, a single white female to travel unaccompanied in the South African bush.  She began to kick herself for her possibly fatal mistake.

 Her family happened to be one of the many Afrikaans farmers that dotted the remote countryside.  They were the few people crazy enough to keep farming in the volatile climate of rural South Africa.