The tale of the assassination attempt begins 2 years after the first book of Warriors of oduduwa, Seyi and Akin about to take their passage into becoming official Warriors but there are several stumbling blocks in their way including the leadership of each warrior team and a group of assassins out for blood. Explore the mysteries of ancient warriors known as the Jamas, the historical background of the Yoruba territory known as a Ilorin and finally explore the mystery behind Akin's birth with it's relationship with the great war tribe of Adegunju.

Adebimpe a young beautiful lady, found herself in an unpredicted situation, were she had to encounter life threatening situation, the power of family and gift she lay hidden in her, made it possible for her to make it out alive.

No human could enter the White Forest and if perchance one goes there is no return at least not without the help of the beings living in there. Yejide a feisty young princess chasing after her puppy finds herself lost in this strange world. Filled with fear and all hope lost as the creatures of the White Forest began to change her form, would Old Mother be able to save her.

The blood Witch is of the forest I've come to put an end to the peaceful village of Ilu-ina, but the village elites have Risen to the occasion prepared to Sacrifice their lives in defense of the innocent among them the great Hunter known as Ade, will they be able to prevent total destruction all within this issue of Oluseyi.

BEING A TEEN SERIES: BIMBO (BOOK 4) That line, that fucked up imaginary line. I like you, you like Bose, Bose likes John, John likes Feyi, Feyi like Kunle, Kunle like Jumoke, Jumoke likes Daniel, Daniel likes me. We all know that fucked up imaginary "love" circle. The people we like never like us back. They either like someone and that someone else ends up liking you or that usual crazy line. One sided love is something nobody wishes for, everybody wants the people we love to us back and however for everybody, that's not the case. For Adewole-Adedeji Abimbola, hers was the complete opposite. She had liked Paul for a long time;since their preschool days and the latter barely acknowledged her. He hated her being around him and being around him was something Bimbo enjoyed. Until Paul asked her best friend to be his girlfriend and despite the both knowing her feelings, they both went ahead to date each other and so Bimbo lost three things. She lost her dream guy, she lost her best friend and she also lost her heart. She was too heartbroken and became cold and distant to everyone. Her character took on a new phase as she shut everyone out. She focused on her books and topped the class leaving both her best friend and Paul running after her. With her new cold and indifferent attitude, she barely noticed a particular someone who had eyes on her since forever. But she never noticed him. Meet Adeleke Jeremiah, Boston International College, social prefect. Tall, lean and he had an amazing athletic build. He played football too and the whole female population had eyes on him but Jeremiah enjoyed being low profile. What on earth that attracted him to his one year junior;he couldn't decipher it at all. He even went ahead to stalk her on IG and someone he was on her contact list yet they never spoke. When Jeremiah is assigned to her class as her Prep Captain, sparks finally fly. Sometimes, who we want is not the best for us.

<now avaιlaвle on oĸadaвooĸѕ> After being rejected by her high school crush, Jumoke decides to leave her past behind and focus more on being a working woman. But when fate decides to let her reunite with her long lost crush, would she let him dig out all the emotion she had kept buried in her for the past few years? * * * * "Jumoke, why are you doing this?" She asked her friend as Jumoke's eyes fixated on the laptop in front of her. "Just look at you, you have turned yourself into a workaholic, you don't even have the time to even call your best friend on her birthday. You couldn't even help in planning Dotun's surprise proposal for me" Demilade told her with watery eyes. ©January 2021 Started: 24th of January 2021 Completed: 9th of July, 2022

FEATURED in @AmbassadorsNG reading list Kamharida heard the unfortunate news and smirked but when she realizes she's the only one who could see the boy whom she has always disliked since his arrival into her school, circumstances change, things happen and she begins to wonder if she should have really done that. * * * In our present Nigeria, Kamharida Godwin, a rather average but not so typical teenager discovers she's the only one who could see her classmate, a young boy whom she had taken a dislike to since his arrival into the school. In a country like hers where seeing the unseen is regarded as something a little on the devious side, she's about to convince herself and the people around her that she hasn't lost her sanity... or has she?

🤰🏾 "𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘪𝘵!" 🤱🏾

You woke up in a mysterious place, heaven for all you care, but you didn't hear any angelic voices singing praise. You would wonder how you got there, you would wonder who you are, you would wonder why you could not see yourself, but for now you focused on man that walked in moments after you woke up. The man promised answers to your questions but first, you had to pass a test. A test he said had three trials. After two failed attempts, he decided to motivate you with the past -your past. Featured in YA's and AmbassadorNg's reading list.p

It was a dangerous night for Squad 4or, as usual, mounted on a checkpoint by a road bordered by bushes on both sides. But, thieves, kidnappers, and bribery, they already strategized for, but what they saw...who they saw after mere little boys ambushed them, left the little boys dead and Agbo; a blooder in Squad 4or, stricken that he didn't sleep for four days; as something he loved doing, it was appalling he didn't touch his wife. The attack had left him tethering at the brink of life and death with three nuts lodged in lethal areas in his stomach, but the man they saw, who warned them never to say his name out loud, made him cross the line easily and his chest began to rise and fall again. That he could lie beside his wife and eat with his family, adding his only son, was appalling to him. His wife wouldn't understand. Touching her down there or having her nipple in his mouth wasn't even close to what he thought about. He thought about a man and he couldn't stop thinking about this man. This man who the book is about, this man who tells tales of his past life, this man who is strong, but always reminds Agbo that something is stronger. And dreadfully, that something was coming. It is also about me, the poor, sacrificial lamb, it is about me, the host of the Almighty.