ONCE A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY "It's time" The simple sentence could be interpreted in different ways. Time? The favorable and appropriate time to do something. To do what? Was the thing she was most scared of. No matter how hard she tried to form ignorance, she knew what that particular daunting sentence meant. Time to get married, not just any type of marriage, an arranged marriage. Every family has a tradition and the Garko family did too. Although traditions are different, theirs too was, a tad bit orthodox even. It was an arranged marriage and she was next.

"Do you wanna embark on a crazy adventure?" He smiled. "My middle name's crazy....let's do it!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A MIX OF THE PAST AND FUTURE. OLIVIA: A random not so wise 16 years old, spoilt brat of a billionaire father, naija island high school student. Moving from Calabar to Lagos was like a death sentence to her. But meeting him and letting him in was the real death sentence. JAYDEN: The 18 years old emotionless fuckboy, party thrower, reckless spender and the hottest boy in Jayco Academy. Falling for a naive and vulnerable girl who didn't catch him and let him fall really hard could possibly change him. BAMIDELE: The 19 years old best friend to Jayden and the best enemy to Olivia. He wants no one in control of his best friend's head except him. Bamidele knows he has a lot to lose when his bestfriend falls for his ex girlfriend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Join the teenagers of Jayco Academy. Take a journey & Fall in love in Nigeria. #ProjectNigeria# ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: Sun, 11 March, 2018 Finished: Fri, 27 July, 2018. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincident. Copyright 2018© Priceless Masson. All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronipch, otocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission from the publisher. #1 Lagos #1 Nigeria #1 ProjectNigeria

*Completed. I kissed her temple and her neck, I used my hands to rub her thighs but she stopped me. "Damien, what did you eat this evening???" she asked me. "What kind of question is that? Pounded yam of course." I replied her. "Good! It takes strength to pound yam. And I'm tired! God knows" Man and woman were created equal but differently to compliment each other. It takes a lot of sacrifices to make marriage work. Keeping each other depicts how a couple strive to walk together even in the chaos in their marriage.

She was used, She was dumped, She wanted to be loved and love back. But a princess has to kiss some real frogs before kissing a prince. Unlike Freddie and Eddy, James was ready to prove his love. Will he succeed??? Read this amazing story to find out.

"Everyone was willing to do all it takes to attend Crown School, but only the best scholar made it every year." My Days at Crown School tells the story of Suzy James. The girl who made it into the best school in Lagos. Out of all the things she expected Crown School would offer her, she never thought there was a secret admirer waiting to receive her, including friends who would change her life forever. THIS STORY IS NOW AVAILABLE IN PRINT FOR PRE-ORDER 👇 Link in my Wattpad Bio 🎉First runner up of African Writer Teen fiction.

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED And EDITED. It is every girls dream to have a prince in their life who will treat them like a princess.Nadia is the same. She always dreamed of marrying someone who will love her but what happens when she is forced to marry a Ceo of a big trading company but even worse, she has to sign a contract which says that they will only be married for 4 months. A love hate relationship araise as they both struggle to find out how they feel about each other. Read to find out more, I promise you won't regret.

Romance Ranking : #4 on 5/05/18 "I want her! " I told looking at my life who was busy playing with the kids. "But.. But you can't drag her into your life Arjun... She is innocent and can't handle our life style. " I glared at Surya and my eyes went back to my life like a moth attracted to fire. "She will learn to live eventually. " I told releasing the breath I was holding. "She don't love you Arjun...!" He tried to reason. "Then I will make her love me. I don't care about what she feels Surya, all I care is I want her. I want her in my life. I want her completely. " my finger slide the glass door tracing her features. She is driving me crazy! ___________________ Arjun Khaleja , know for his cruelty was an arrogant Mafia boss. He kills people without remorse and finds pleasure in taking lives. He's born to win, he never takes no as an answer. Siya Ramakrishna, journalist. A clumsy, cute beautiful girl. She finds pleasure in making others happy. Loves nature and accepts life wholeheartedly. She never gives no as an answer and tries her best not to hurt any life. What happens when these two poles meet? what happens when love blooms between them? Will Siya fall for Arjun or Arjun will end up ruining her life. ______________ *Contains strong language*

I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

Highest Ranking #2 in triller. #49 in mystery/thriller In came the tall creature. I bend my head down to avoid looking at him. He stood at the door not moving. My heart beat accelerated and I desperately want this moment to end. Silence engulfed the room once again. I closed my eyes hoping he will disappear the moment I open them but no, he is still here. Standing there with no intention of moving. I have never felt this awkward in my 18years of life. You look like you just shot a horror scene. He stated, his voice cold. Is marrying me that bad? Am I supposed to answer to that? I frowned. What is wrong with him? Listen to me carefully. Because I won't want to have to repeat this to you in any situation. He stated in a voice that a strict teacher will use when warning a student. What is with him? I thought. Why suddenly? I slowly raised my head to look at him. His face is expressionless. He looks calm. I dont care if you are living in this house but don't you ever show your face to me. Stay as far away from me and do n't touch my things. What a relief! Did you say something he asked? I did not realised I said that loud. Nothing ,I replied. Good. With that he went out.