"I don't care what your heart feels. All I need is your body. You heart can do whatever it wants." This is not your typical Disney romance. The hero in this story is fucked up, possessive, controlling and from the excerpt above, you can see he is a tad bit unusual. This book also contains some sex scenes. If you are not a fan of this type of book, then stop right here. But if you are like me and you love a bad boy, let's ride together. I promise you will love it. Please don't forget to vote this story. Also comment, comment and comment. COMMENT!! ❤️ adetayo_first.

The story I will tell you now , you have never heard before,it is unlike the fables that your mother told you by the light of the Moon.It is untold to you, unknown to people who are not like me. It was told to me by my father, who was told by his own father. It is a story that has been passed from generations to generations, to explain why we are what we are, why we are treated like royalty and feared like the king of evil himself; èsú. At first I did not believe, it had sounded foreign to my ears, but now I do. Because I have seen the proof.Mother must not know that I am telling you this story, but I simply cannot hold it in. No one knows this, but I simply must tell you.I do not want to keep you in the dark. You are too dear to me. Enough beating around the bush, I can see you tapping your feet on the ground, and wiggling in your seat . Let us go back, Way back, To before any of our parents were born. Sit tight dear, We might take a while. For this is the story of a little girl , Who became great. And this is the story, Of the price that came with greatness.

In a city where chaos runs deep and power speaks louder than justice, Major General Damola Olowe-feared, revered, and known simply as the Commander-rules Lagos's criminal underworld with a soldier's discipline and ruthlessness. His word is law. His presence, a warning. Backed by elite troops and an iron code of honor, Damola is the last line of order in a state slowly tilting into anarchy. But when a high-stakes raid ends in betrayal, an ambush leaves him bloodied and alone, and five of his own men try to assassinate him in transit, everything shifts. He survives by sheer will-and the unexpected help of a 'frightened' stranger. Damola gives him one thing in return: a favor. A single, open-ended promise. Three years later, the stranger returns-not for money, not for power, but with a request that will dismantle everything Damola has built. He wants Damola to protect his quiet, delicate younger sister, Adunni, while he travels abroad. The Commander refuses-until the debt is called in. What begins as a reluctant favor becomes a war of shadows, as Damola finds himself caught between growing feelings for Adunni and suspicions he can't ignore. Because Adunni isn't just innocent. She's a pawn. A spy planted to bring him down. And behind her is a man with blood on his hands-and a plan that could end the Commander's reign for good. But Damola didn't rise to power by playing fair and he was ready to fight until the very end. He took them down before, he could do it again. He would. Obey the Commander-or be destroyed.

A fictional story. #25/11/2018 ✓✓28/05/2020 HRH: if this instruction was coming from man, I would have to protest. But since it came from the gods, I have no other option than to agree. Prepare the both of them to face the consequences of their actions. Oriaku do you wish to apologize to your father and your people and say goodbye for the last time? Oriaku: (sobbing bitterly) I did nothing wrong, but I was punished. On this land which I was mocked, humiliated banished, I will also be celebrated one day. To my Father, forgive me because I was not able to live up to your standards. ( the people starts making noises) In a very remote community, Uzoakula.., is a simple maiden in service to the royal household. Oriaku, as she is called by her people is very dear to everyone who comes across her, though when it happened that the very King whom she serve crosses her path, it becomes the beginning of losing all that is dear to her. The Outcast is a kind of literature drama that entails lies, deception and secrets which arose as a result of one mistake ### Any resemblance is a coincidence and the author renders apology to such individual.

"No matter how cold-calculative a man is, there is always a weak spot". In the year 1879, during the pre colonial period, the IgalaMela Odolu was ruled by a cruel, wicked and heartless Attah. Onu Furqan (Idu) Obaje omi' Omar. OnuhIduh, a great king with a heart of stone derives pleasure in killing. He never give a damn about his people. His achievements includes conquering of kingdoms and captured lots of noble women to have fun with. This time around he had an encounter with the most beautiful princess in the whole empire, Princess Almas (Ebule) AgoOfe Ladan. Enchanted by her beauty spell, he captured her after conquering her kingdom Asir with the sole intention of making her his Queen. But there's an obstacle. King Uthman, ruler of Umomi kingdom after hearing about the great Idu bravery and victories on the battlefields, he brought a proposal stating a wedding between his youngest beautiful daughter, Princess Suri Ajifa and King Furqan (Idu). As an alliance between the two kingdoms. Umomi being a military endowed kingdom will be hard to conquer in the future. Now Iduh King is in a state of dilemma.Will the Idu King ignore this proposal and marry Princess Almas,following his heart and putting his entire kingdom and conquered states in danger of being conquered by King Uthman? Or will the Idu King accept this proposal ignoring his personal feelings and achieving his selfish aim of joining forces with Umomi. and also saving his kingdom? Read on and Find out what happens further in this game of power, love, and betrayal.

Although no one knew it, Desire was struggling. It was highly unbelievable because as a top worker in one of Lagos' most exclusive and influential night clubs, she was making thousands every night. All her other friends were living large, and building houses, so why couldn't she? Her father had died five years ago, leaving them drowning in a sea of debt. Her mother was sick, and couldn't do anything, so from an early age Desire had had to wear the mantle of responsibility. A twenty six million naira debt was on her neck, and for five years, Desire had consistently been paying it off; while simultaneously keeping a roof over her mother's head, and saving up money for school. Salvation came at last; but in form of the hardest, most handsome man she had ever laid eyes upon? General Babalola Halal. He was offering five million Naira for a whole month of exclusive sex. Pure, undiluted gratification. It was her job, and this offer was coming on a platter of gold. Even more tempting was the fact that it was the exact amount needed to be free of her father's debt. Completely. But he was hard, and demanding, and excruciatingly virile. Accepting this posed a risk far greater than millions. The stark reality of losing everything she stood for, and gaining nothing in return because a man like this never gave anything of himself. He was rich, five million Naira meant nothing to him. But she knew what she was getting into, she knew how addictive his touch was, and how hard it was to stay sane around him. Could she do this? Was losing her sanity a price she was willing to pay?

"Obanma if you keep vibrating like a car engine, neither of us would get good sleep. I can feel the bed shaking from way over there" He gestured at the edge of the bed where lay he before. Her mouth couldn't form any words in her own defense. "I've been battling with pneumonia I would have left the bed for you. Those tiles might just worsen my case. Besides there's enough space to fit two more people on this bed." She only nodded still staring at him and recoiling inwardly at the proximity between them. Adaugo had once told her that being on the same bed with a man could make her pregnant. Oh Biology her saviour! " I am not that kind of man, I offered you a place to rest for the night and that you shall get. Sleeping with your Jean trousers on, one foot in and foot out of the bed, huddling at the edge which is quite close to the door, wouldn't really save you if I wanted something else. I am a man, I am stronger and faster. So please relax, stop shaking and go to sleep. I have a very busy schedule tomorrow and just like you, I can't sleep unless my surrounding is suitable for sleeping " How did he know all that? Was he a mind reader too? She nodded again then slowly relaxed on the bed, still very much awake. Sleeping was not really what one did in enemy camp. He smiled, gently rolling over to his side to really have a look at her. She was truly very beautiful and innocent. He knew deep down that she could escape if she wanted to, he was no superman and she would definitely elude him. His hands itched to caress and hold her, that feeling was not alien, he had always felt protective of the girl. Onyedikachi simply turned to the other side of the bed with a smile on his face and very familiar words in his heart as exhaustion drove him to sleep. Smart girl! *** Two families living peacefully as neighbors till an unfortunate event turns them into arch enemies. How long will their war last when love decides to make their children mediators?

Jagunmolu, famed warrior, has enough enemies already. Caught in the throes of grief, he is offered the one thing he can't refuse.But there is a price to pay for everything. Ogunjimi is obsessed with becoming a warrior just like his father was, but nothing is fair in war and the battlefield is just another nightmare. Adewale has been handed the reins of power, cutting treason and following a trail of conspiracies has left little room for friendship.His latest trail leads him back to where it all started. If only he can stay alive long enough and hold on to the slippery reins of power. Muyiwa, noble born brat, the very epitome of a spendthrift. Seeking to escape the influence of his grandmother but life outside is much more bloodier and sometimes there are no rules. An ancient evil has been awoken, muderous conspiracies surface and the line between what's real and not is thin. War has come to the Oyo empire both from outside and within. [Warning]: Contains violent scenes.

Ameena had not planned on getting her world turned upside down when she agreed to attend her college best friend's wedding on the other side of the country where she has never been to before. Finally, Ahmad has agreed to marry the woman his mother chose and all hell broke loose when he met Ameena. Will family values, traditional and cultural differences hinder their hearts desire to be one?

Lori, Miranda, and Tess were best friends since first grade. Thick as thieves. Then one tragic night, Miranda goes missing. The sleepy little town of Maplewood is beside themselves as months pass with no word of the missing girl. Life goes on though and Lora and Tess are determined to move on as well. But can they?