"You and I both know, that skin colour matters." She pointed out. "It doesn't matter to me, or to you. And it didn't matter to your parents." He argued, praying desperately that she would stay. "Well it matters to your parents. And I don't want you to give up something you've looked forward to all your life." Her lower lip trembled as she spoke; and he knew guilt was eating her up, the guilt of being the reason why his family was falling apart. "Arewa, the only thing I've ever looked forward to, is falling in love." ... Toki Osoba, Nigeria's Latest Most Eligible Bachelor, is the epitome of wealth, success and good looks. After spending four years in the U.S, he finally comes back home to take over his father's business empire. But this time, he comes back with the love of his life, Ava Brown, linked to his arms. There's only one problem: She's white. ... The hindrance to their love is not just the colour of their skin, but the schemes of his parents.

"I know you only care, not because you love me, but because you love what is in me." She said and turned away, afraid of what he was going to say, how he was going to reject her. He hushed her and pulled her to him so they was no space in between, and placed his lips on hers. He pulled away and looked at her, a whirlwind of emotions in his eyes, and then spoke again. "At first, I only cared about the baby, not you. But now I want you. Because I've fallen in love with all of you. It's no longer my baby; it's now our baby." Then she pulled him back to her, to finish what he started. ... Tobi Ademi, the third richest man in Nigeria has everything an average guy wants: wealth, fame and of course, an endless supply of women. A total control freak, he prefers to be in charge of everything; even the way he gets an heir to his empire. He decides to hire beautiful but uncontrollable, Abena Omotosho, or rather, he rents her womb. He gradually moves from his daily routine of life, to something much more worthwhile. Something called, 'living in the moment'. And then he realizes, that he can't control everything, especially not love, because once love chooses you, there are only three words for you: out of control. ... It's a contract: simply business and no strings attached, but no business deal is that easy, and especially not this one. ... Highest Rank Achieved : #220 in Romance ... > Blessed and Black Special Awards Winner 2017

In the olden days, and even in some rural villages, after dinner, the little children gather around the elders to hear some of the stories about legends; kings; gods and goddesses; the animal kingdom and how it supposedly came to be; and so much more. They called it, the 'Tales by Moonlight' This is a compilation of all these famous and funny stories for your amusement and to your astonishment. If you're interested in Nigerian or African myths, folktale, folklore, history, and much more, then read on.

"You know I cannot commit such atrocity my love. I cannot sleep with anothers wife." Tomori stressed, looking away as she moved to untie her once white wrapper. It was now brown and dirty, showing all she had to suffer just to make sure there was no stain of blood on it. Brown and black was allowed, but not red. Not yet. "I would rather die than be called the wife of that animal." She hissed. "Yet you are his wife anyways, and until we leave his territory, you would always be his wife." He replied. "My lord, I'm beginning to think that you don't want me any more." Abebi sniffles and he freezes in discomfort. "My loyalties have been sworn to the king since I became a warrior." "You had better choose one, your loyalties to your king, or your loyalty to me." ... The prophecy was simple, only Abebi could give the aged king a son, only she could bear the heir to the throne. Thrown into a marriage she despised, Abebi runs away with her lover, the head warrior of the village, in search of refuge and another life. But fate has other plans, as the king is not ready to have his only chance of having a son slip through his fingers. Cue bloodshed and war, it's a fight of survival, and a quest for freedom. ... For Tomori to finally get his wife, he must pay the highest bride price. He must pay with his life. For every love story comes with a price. ... Highest Rank Achieved: #325 in Historical Fiction

Theodore King has a dark past. But he's been resilient and tough, managing to put his demons behind him and preventing them from molding his future. When a quest for love arises along the line, in form of the beautiful and refined - Nifemi Adebanjo, it'd take him down back memory lane and the murky corridors he had once thread. Zealous and strong willed, he's hellbent on getting what he wants but the opposition he faces is far greater and powerful than him, pushing uouhim to the realization that some foes are unbeatable, no matter the effort put in.

Tade laughed freely, unaware of the fact that that was the first time he had done so in a long time. "Okay so," he decided to take his chance, "what do you think about dating a guy on a wheelchair?" Amenze's brown eyes stared back at him through the screen in confusion. "Well, no offence to any handicap, but I don't plan on falling for one." His face fell as his gaze shifted subtly to the wheelchair hidden away from the view of the webcam and back to his laptop screen. "Of course not." He forced a laugh. "Why should you?" ... Tade Bello was on his way to be the youngest and most successful man in Nigeria, that was until a dreadful accident left him ninety percent broke and stuck on a wheelchair. He spends his days wallowing in alcohol and wasting away whatever is left from his previous wealth until his best friend and wing woman decides to nurse him back to the land of the living. But living includes love, and as he struggles to get back to the top, Tade finds himself falling for Amenze King, the young woman he meets on a dating site who knows nothing about him and his previous life. But secrets can be deadly, and they don't stay hidden for long. How long can Tade keep Amenze from meeting him and would he ever get to know who put him on that wheelchair? ... Two people, connected by loneliness and WiFi; love was never easy, especially when there's internet involved. ... Highest Rank Achieved (in tags): #1 in #Nigeria

... And to my uncle, I wrote: Dear Uncle, I'm an adult now. You must be happy with your new life. And your wife? I hope you're treating her well. I heard you now have a girl child like the one you molested thirteen years ago. She must be as beautiful as I was. Do you touch her the way you touched me? Have you told your wife about what you did to me? I'm broken, no thanks to you. Your one act created monsters in me that I can't let go of, and the more I try to let go of them, the more they multiply. You must have been very happy to see me cry, right? The hideous beasts you created come every day to remind me that I can't keep a relationship. Thank you for all you did. You left me with a childhood as terrible as you. I hope I can forgive myself and then forgive you, too. Don't worry, this letter won't get out. I'd protect you, monster! I smiled in tears as I dropped my pen and buried my head in between my legs...