In which a faithful girl named Shellah, sends short letters to a sick stranger, telling him how great God is. "I have a secret about someone named Jesus, that I'm about to share with you. Are you ready?"

reasons why I made this book// ▷ i'm learning Japanese in school ▷ i like the feeling of helping other ppl ^^ ▷ it's nice knowing another language ▷ eavesdrop in Japanese conversations hehe ▷ you can actually understand japanese in the future

******* NIGERIAN THEMED BOOK****** Amara is thirty, single and desperately searching for a relationship that'll lead to marriage. Cass Is the exact opposite of Amara, having just ended a relationship. He's the kind of boy, she swears she'll never have anything to do with ever again. She's the kind of girl... he wants everything to do with.

"Hey Mark!" I said, walking to the stage. I walked up the stairs carefully. After all, I was wearing wedges and preferred to stay out out the hospital. "Hey Macie," he replied. "Could you get the songs on the stands for me?" "Sure," I said, taking the two folders out of his backpack. I opened each one and had started placing the music on the stands when I heard the door open. I expected it to be either Carly, Denver or Amanda, but when I turned around, I saw that it was my mother. Her hair was wild and her eyes frightened as she opened her mouth to speak. "Macie, Ben, Brittany and Tristan have just been in a what-could-be-fatal car crash." - Macie is your average teenage girl. Popular, Pretty, Perfect. Everyone at St. Phyllis Prep. knows who she is. She manages to befriend the most popular boy in the school, Andrew. When a new kid enrols to St Phyllis, sharing his love of Christ openly, she has no clue what has happened, or who this guy, Jesus, is! ( Is currently in the process of re-editing so some chapters may not be grammatically perfect)

Currently available in paper form on Amazon ! "Why do you do that? Why do you dress like that? Why can't you be like any other girl?" Elijah asked Rachel with curiosity, the girl who was now hugging her books protectively as she looked at her long grey dress she loved so much. "What?" Rachel asked, confused. She couldn't understand why Elijah Bornman, the boy who made everyone crave for his attention, was talking to her. "You heard me." He said, his cold blue eyes never leaving her warm chocolate ones. And with a deep breath, Rachel replied, her voice confident: "Because I am not ashamed of the Gospel."