The novel, Daniella, chronicles the odyssey of a teenage orphan who is raised by her grandparents in the village. She has always longed for one thing: to leave her lusterless village to explore new horizons in the city. And when the news comes that she will be moving to Lagos with Aunt Carolina, her joy knows no bounds as she thinks that she is on her way to paradise. What she, however, fails to realize is that the road leading to hell is tarred with ignorance. Amidst Daniella's helluva experience in Lagos, she meets with three teenagers in Damien College who made her stay a little less rueful - or so she thought. With these trio, friendship builds; they also break. Hearts melts; they also wrench. One thing is for sure: lessons are learned. This is a story of self-discovery, perseverance, family relationship, friendship, betrayal, sexuality, child abuse and the drama of high school.

A love lost to the pains of the heart and the temptations of the cosmos.

❝People came and went in the other studios, but studio five remained occupied, music trickling gently from the crack in the door. Inside, June forgot there was anyone else in the building. After a certain point, she forgot there was a world at all. The universe became her image in the mirror and the throbbing hurt in her ankle, her head, her lungs, and the swell of the music thrumming under her feet. Sweet drops of relief, the momentary weightlessness of lifting onto the toe of her point shoe. The soaring sensation of fouette turns, air stirring beneath her. Pain pulsed in her fingertips and raced up through her neck. But that was it. That was what she needed. She gritted her teeth and kept going. ❞ Cover by @sufferingly

❝The family that lived next door was so weird. Daniel liked to look out his window at night and watch their tall grass and wild brambles sway in the night wind, broken windows dark all the time, except the occasional flare of a cigarette from the second floor bedroom. And, sometimes, the streetlights reflecting off a pair of blue eyes in the livingroom window, still and blinking like a trapped animal.❞ Cover by @-Jewels-

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Highest rank: #53 in Mystery/Thriller. Eight days after Baby Tunmise is born, his naming ceremony is celebrated and all goes well that day until the next morning when...Baby Tunmise is nowhere to be found. Nobody has left the house and everybody in the house is family. There are no suspects, which only means one thing: everybody is a suspect. Who kidnapped Baby Tunmise and more importantly...why? All Rights Reserved. This is a Nigerian novel.

Hope is recruited as a house girl for the Kalus, a wealthy family residing in the big city. While awaiting a chance to further her education, she is exposed to the intricacies of wealthy family life while at the same time developing her identity and surviving on the dream of making something of herself one day

She couldn't wait to get to the next stage of her life, The University and she had hope, she had faith but a low score in the JAMB examination. You wouldn't guess what fate had in store for her..

Menma gets admitted into a drama filled High School. Nothing is ever as it seems and the students are bonded with a Pact. How does she deal with these occurrences which cut across Normal, Emotional, Psychopathic and Paranormal ?

People kept judging so being strong was the only option left till the meeting.....