Romance, Crime, and Fantasy stories.
"I cannot believe this is all mine" I said with wide eyes, touching the car and looking up at the magnificent house. There was no doubt in my mind that Danladi was falling for me, without even knowing it. "This is little compared to what you actually mean to me. You make me young again" …
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The big mansion loomed in the darkness, illuminated only by dim lights inside. A door in the house opened and someone came up to the balcony. Then suddenly, light flooded the balcony to reveal Estelle. She was wearing a pair of sweatpants and eating ice cream. Soon, an older woman joined her at the balcony …
When I met Danladi, I could tell by his clothes, that he was a wealthy man, not those hustlers who spend so much to appear rich. In my time as a runs girl, I have come to learn, that those who are blessed with affluence do not wear flashy things. They wear classic attires that …
That night, the Witch sisters gathered at the outskirt of town, on a barren land where nothing grew, where the pentagram, was etched to the ground. They were all dressed in white robe, and their hair was left untied. There was excitement on each face, as they held hands together, danced around a bonfire and …
"Yes, I agree. What life have I got to live? I have lost every thing, I am just empty. So God is not going to be bothered about what I do now with the worthless life because he has no use for an empty person like me" I said with gloom, trying hard not to …
The morning light sneaked into her room through a slit in the brocade curtains, and danced on her sleepy face. Aria stretched languidly like a Cheshire cat, as she saw the rays of dawn liven her room. She jumped out of bed and flung the curtains wide open, to allow the full flare of the …
"Grandma" Aria screamed on top of her lungs. She pulled and dragged her grandmother out of the water and laid her head on the napkin at the head of the tub. By this time her screams had brought the other occupants of the house. Calisse rushed to hold her mother's hand. "Mother, what happened to …
It is another weekend, and I am excited to be having this #weekendCoffeeShare with you. As always, I like my coffee with lots of cream, and I got gist for you. If we were having coffee, you would see what I am wearing for the weekend. I am rocking a lovely, ashen jumpsuit and a …
Everyday afterward, was torture for me, each day being worse than the day before. My husband said I was a disgrace to my family for coming to his house, broken. He called me all sorta of names, and told me to pack all my belongings out of the master bedroom, to a smaller room in …
As I sit down in this expensive chaise, whose high value means nothing to me anymore, and write my memoirs, I am forced to remember the past and it causes me so much sadness. Before I continue, a word of advice for the young women who have not gotten into any marriage yet; do not …
