Princess Nicola Eucalyptus of Amarillia is kind, caring, charming, respectful and doesn't give back chat... Oops wrong bio! Nicola is anything but that. She is a full on rebel but she isn't as public with her rebelliousness as Prince Stephen Turmaine of Cantura. Nicola then finds out she is engaged the idiotic playboy and all hell breaks loose. Who on earth would have the two most reckless teenagers get married? Not to mention the fact that they are so much alike! But what happens when you throw high school, gorgs, bets, secrets, lies and an unexplainable love triangle in the mix? Let's say it's anything but charming, loves. -- Made up countries c: #266 in humour 31/07/15 #322 01/08/15 #278 02/08/15 #229 05/08/15 #157 29/02/16 #137 01/03/16 #97 02/03/16 #92 04/03/16 #66 11/03/16 #49 12/03/16 #43 13/05/16 #36 19/05/16 whaaat???? that's cray cray wtfwtfwtf omg -- Book 1 in the 'The Wild Things' series (they can be read in any order but this is the main book and the others are and will be spin offs)

"Don't be silly," I said with a wry smile stretched over my lips. "I'm not in love with him." I let out a small huff of air - something half on it's way to becoming a laugh, even though the last thing I felt right then was happy. "I'm in love all on my own." * * * Falling in love is meant to be beautiful. It's meant to be pure and simple and all things wonderful. Or at least that's the picture that Disney painted. Sure they had to battle it out and defeat some evil, but in the end they all got their happily ever after's. To be honest I kind of really hated Disney. Disney told the stories of the prince falling in love with the poor abused girl, and the tale of the beauty who fell in love with the beast, but they never told the one about the unrequited love. They never took in account the girl who stood pathetically in the background watching forlornly as their prince charming walked hand in hand with someone else. To make it worse? I wasn't even the victim here. I was the bad guy. Because I didn't just fall in love with a guy that was with someone else, I fell in love with the guy that was with my best friend. My name's Taylor Lucas, but you can call me ... well you might as well call me two faced bitch. And this isn't my love story. **EDIT** sooo this story got way more popular than i thought it ever would. And that's amazing but it also means that as of April 2020 i no longer have time to read every comment people leave on here. If u have any questions that u really want answered you'll have to @ me in the comment for me to see it. Or send me a dm. Thank you all for your support it means so much to me

SEQUEL OF MY NAIJA HIGH SCHOOL STORY High school sweethearts separated by time and distance Some years down the lane, they are trapped by both an obsessed boyfriend and a possessive girlfriend. Dangers, trials but love overcomes it all. **** Nigerian book✔ Jollof rice✔ Fun✔ Drama ✔ Love✔ Music✔ What are you waiting for????

Tari Ibiyemi and Lani Olaere were highschool sweethearts. The embodiment of the term, 'Young Love' that adored one another unconditionally until Tari fell prey to the cliché vice of breaking Lani's heart, thus killing their ideal relationship. Or so, the world was made to believe as this tale was only a facade worn-a lie told to debunk the curiosity of their peers. After a decade of silence since their bitter squabble, they meet again in present day at a juncture of great compromise that restricts them from pulling out to maintain their distance. With Tari overseeing the resulting project as the acclaimed architect he is and Lani taking action to fill in the role of an enterprising interior designer-they'd find it impossible to sound the death knoll on their resurgent mutual emotions and the zeal to keep their relationship purely platonic. Although, they exercise caution so as to prevent the occurrence of another catastrophe. Little did they know, that their past was only replaying itself in a more disastrous way. -Completed Story.

"Okay. What's your favourite food?" "It will be you after we get married, but for now It's anything you give me to eat." He deadpanned. Tseju almost choked on her own surprise. Sputter. More sputter. "Close your mouth shugah. I don't wanna share that space with flies." He said, the shadow of a mischievous smile playing at the ends of his lips. Tseju was still not talking, although she'd snapped her mouth shut now. "Next question?" She coughed. "Ahem. What's your favourite color?" "It was ice silver, now its the color of your skin." ________________________________________ Meet your Heroine, Tseju Anne Mobijilade, a not so typical but typical chubby curvy Nigerian melanin goddess who exchanged her heart of flesh for a heart of stone following her break up with long term boyfriend Benjamin Ayigbarin and now sees men as nothing but sex toys and external bank accounts. Especially Yoruba men. Meet your Hero, a beefy bald but beautiful Yoruba demon whose dimples set your ovaries on fire. Most eligible bachelor of the year, 3 years in a row Bayo Ayodeji Jacobs grew up watching his dad spoil his mom silly with love and has been looking for a woman to spoil silly with love. When their parts cross, Tseju finds herself falling hard and fast for a man who by every standard of the word resembles a First Class Yoruba demon. Will Bayo redeem Yoruba men everywhere? Or will he make the Yoruba Demon Association of Nigeria proud? I don't even need to say keep reading to find out, you're already reading!

Meet Florence a beautiful biochemist, she had everything she wanted from money to the perfect family to the perfect job but what she lacked and wanted was the perfect relationship. Meet Richard, one of Nigeria's richest and eligible bachelor, could get anything he wanted at the snap of his fingers. But had just one problem, "his stinking attitude". Watch how a one night stand, meddling family members and an unwanted baby bring them together. Copyright@Haybee_Queen Check out @Sanroxi and @obassi for your amazing covers

🥂#1 Nigerian /27/06/ Arinola is a beautiful young Yoruba lady who is still tied to her parents strings. She's caught in between her love for Osaze her highschool sweetheart and satisfying the needs of her parents. Wale, billionaire playboy comes her way and she's convinced he's the solution to her problems.

In which Joy has read 'Chasing Red' by Isabelle Ronin on wattpad, a social app for readers and writers and her heart is still empty because she hasn't been lucky to meet her own Knight in shining armor and.... She finally stopped believing in fairytales.

"You know I cannot commit such atrocity my love. I cannot sleep with anothers wife." Tomori stressed, looking away as she moved to untie her once white wrapper. It was now brown and dirty, showing all she had to suffer just to make sure there was no stain of blood on it. Brown and black was allowed, but not red. Not yet. "I would rather die than be called the wife of that animal." She hissed. "Yet you are his wife anyways, and until we leave his territory, you would always be his wife." He replied. "My lord, I'm beginning to think that you don't want me any more." Abebi sniffles and he freezes in discomfort. "My loyalties have been sworn to the king since I became a warrior." "You had better choose one, your loyalties to your king, or your loyalty to me." ... The prophecy was simple, only Abebi could give the aged king a son, only she could bear the heir to the throne. Thrown into a marriage she despised, Abebi runs away with her lover, the head warrior of the village, in search of refuge and another life. But fate has other plans, as the king is not ready to have his only chance of having a son slip through his fingers. Cue bloodshed and war, it's a fight of survival, and a quest for freedom. ... For Tomori to finally get his wife, he must pay the highest bride price. He must pay with his life. For every love story comes with a price. ... Highest Rank Achieved: #325 in Historical Fiction

Oroma had always lived an ordinary quiet life.That was until her village was invaded.After being carried off as a slave, what more did the future hold for her? Never could she have imagined that was only the beginning.