9ja Stories

"I don't like seeing Samuel around you, Binye." He said, his tone reeked of possession and the anger he felt was fueled by her indifference to the situation. His eyes held a pleading look within them and Binye felt forced to look away quickly, the look in his eyes evoked an emotion that she couldn't seem to understand. "We were just talking Jay. Relax." She said trying to diffuse the situation by offering him the first cookie out of the package she had just opened. "I'd only calm down if you fed that to me." He responded with a lazy smirk, his hair wet from sweat and stuck to his forehead, eyes glittering from underneath them. She could literally feel his breath on her face, he smelt of Axe and perspiration. Slowly, she stretched out her arm to place the cookie in his mouth, her heart skipped a bit the moment she felt his tongue on the tip of her finger as they maintained eye contact while he grabbed the cookie with his teeth. "Nawa oh, the sexual tension here is choking guys!" A voice said and they both snapped out of their intimate moment.

Years after Tunde Badmus saved Nigeria from the Omu Ibikun plague, his family finally found peace. But when his granddaughter, Adesewa, visits Mushin on a simple family trip, her blood accidentally reawakens the ancient darkness sealed under the abandoned church where the plague once began. A forgotten door cracks open. Old spirits whisper again. And Adesewa becomes the center of a new rising that threatens to finish what the first plague started. Now, a new battle is brewing ,one tied deeply to her bloodline , and the dead are preparing to return.

In the restless heart of Lagos, a wayward son drifts home-pulled back by ghosts he never really outran. Behind the lazy smirk and half-lidded eyes hides a mind that sees too much, reads too deep, always three steps ahead in a city where everyone wears a mask. As loyalties twist and forbidden lines blur, old betrayals surface-sharp enough to cut through blood ties and fragile desires alike. Set against the noise of Lagos streets and the silence of things better left unsaid, Triangle is a story of love, lies, and the dangerous geometry of survival.

Hannah's birthday is an emotional rollercoaster, but would she let the dissapointment ruin her day?

Eki is a strong, hardworking young woman who has sworn off men after being hurt too many times, including by her own father. Raised in the small, cursed village of Ikoka, she's vowed never to marry and believes that the world would be better without men. But everything changes when she meets Oduwa, the son of the village hunter. Oduwa, who has always been a part of her past, has returned after years of being away. Eki's childhood friend, who once captured her heart, now stands before her as a man with a purpose-to win her back. But the road to her heart is not easy. With their past unresolved and Eki's hatred for men still strong, will Oduwa's persistence be enough to break through her walls? Or will she push him away once and for all? This is a tale of love, regret, and second chances. A story of a woman who must face her past in order to open her heart to the possibility of a future she never thought she wanted. Will Eki fall for Oduwa, or will she break him in the process? Let's find out.

Fadi and Adam might just be the pettiest pair alive- and unfortunately, they're stuck in a marriage neither of them wanted. Each is determined to outlast the other, waiting for the first to crack and file for divorce. It's a battle of wills, sarcasm, and stubbornness... but who will break first? -WinterBearz

BLURB: All she wanted was to lead a simple life. Then she met the Ajibade twins, and the LINES turned RED. SYNOPSIS: RED LINES begins the story of three people; Bekere, Folu, and Fola Ajibade. Bekere Bodmas, a preschool teacher, wants the simple things in life, marry a good man, and raise a family. Folorunsho Ajibade, a successful entrepreneur, had everything money could buy, except what he truly desires-a woman to love him despite his genetic flaw. Folarin Ajibade, Folu's twin, had everything, wealth, good looks, women, and a clean bill of health. But he secretly battles deep-seated loneliness and loathing for his twin. Bekere was instantly drawn to Folu when she met him at the mall. That same evening, she met Fola at a balmy restaurant, and he too felt an instant attraction to her. When the twin brothers discovered they shared a love for the same woman, they went into an all-consuming battle that can only end one way; RED LINES.

On her 18th birthday , Christmas Day , shy, bullied Jadesola Coker unlocks a secret that flips her Lagos elite world upside down. Her voice becomes supernatural. The ocean starts calling her by name. And buried truths spill out: she's half-mermaid, adopted, and dangerously powerful. Now everyone wants a piece of her gift. And this Christmas, Jadesola must decide if she'll keep hiding... or finally let the whole city hear the siren she was born to be.

"How about we just cooperate and do this? Then we're back to being enemies. Deal?" He suggested "You've got to be kidding me, the almighty Nichole wants to cooperate. I've got to be dreaming. How does this woman want me to deal with this!" Debbie exclaimed, using her palms to cover her face in frustration. "You really are one to talk. Just so you know, you've got a stinking attitude which makes me want to jump over the cliff and die!" He shouted. " Oh yeah! Why don't you just do that already? I really could use some peace of mind." He scoffed..."Peace of mind? I assure you, you're never gonna find it with your attitude. Let's do this as a team, get this done and not scream and banter at each other. Deal?" He offered again, stretching his hand for a handshake. " How can I even trust you?" She muttered taking his hand in her's. 🌹🌹🌹❤️❤️❤️🌹🌹🌹❤️❤️❤️🌹🌹🌹 Meet these two different personalities Deborah and Nichole, the best of enemies. One thing lead to another and then another and here they meet in the same school. Who knows what the future has in stock for them? Join @Adzy20 while we unravel their love story, trust me the journey will be worthwhile 😉😉

it's time to choose which memory to make a part of me for ever, secondary school for some is a place to create inexplicable memories, for some is a place to make the right kind of friends that will help you through life, some it is simply a place to study and be the best in the impending future. while for me it is a place of... is it ok that I don't know what I want in life because I sure as hell don't I'm an arts student but I don't know what

My name is Hope. Although my name is prophetic, I have encountered a lot of difficulties. In fact, I am still in the process. Process is what I call it; others call it suffering, though they're not totally wrong. This is not me trying to be self-piteous; this is me documenting my journey to encourage others when I reach where I'm going.

Nana found her self in a whole new world when she met femi through her childhood friend sagir, would she be able to stand the test of time? Will the relationship take a drastic turn for her?

•••• A Nigerian Novella •••• They shouldn't have been born. Ireti and her siblings. They shouldn't even exist but they do. In this society of ours, how will they even survive if people get to know who they truly are? If the society sees them as cursed and can't accept them, what more the Creator? Are they automatically doomed on earth and doomed for eternity?

We know what our leaders are. The question is do we know ourselves? We lack the courage to stand up to the bad governance so we pour our anguish on fellow citizens who might have been caught in an act you found yourself in just yesterday.

Genevieve is in the university now. With more and more drama everyday. From her roommates, to her classmates, to the crushes and lovers. From love to valentine, to the boyfriends, the cars, the toasters, disturbers, insecurities, lies, gossips. UNIVERSITY DAYS 🌠✔

Grace must move to Ogun state from Lagos with her father after the death of her mother. A new environment means new school, new friends and new life entirely. Olamide,the golden boy of her new school isn't helping matters either.Handsome, brilliant but rude. Will Grace survive as the new girl in a new school? Find out in this amazing book

Aderonke was a beautiful lady who Mayegun had so much fallen in love with. Even though Aderonke do not love Mayegun, she pretended to love him. They got married and just two years after their marriage, their boat capsized into the ocean and an happy home became a home of war. THEMES 1. Betrayal 2. Regret 3. Love 4. Choices: our choices can either make or mar us. 5. Love and Acceptance Betrayal: Aderonke is one of the main cast in the story who could acted as if she loved Mayegun until their marriage and for a short while even after their marriage until she was caught red-handed and she could not pretend anymore and her reality became obvious. As the day past and another day comes, she eventually left her husband for another who then in-turn betrayed her, after all, what goes around come back around In a way or the other. Regret: Even though Ronke did not regret her actions initially, she was later forced to regret her action when Gaius betrayed her. Love: Mayegun is the symbol of true love, with his whole heart he showed love to Ronke and in everything he does, Ronke always comes to his mind. Choices: it is true our choices can either made or, destroy us. Ronke made her choice to choose Gaius over Mayegun which the emergency of time made her to regret. Love and Acceptance: Ronke loves Gaius but accepted Mayegun's love for her. She understands that even as much as she loves Gaius, they cannot be together as husband and wife because Gaius is not financially capable and also, he possesses some characteristics that seemed like a thug. CHARACTERS Gaius Ronke Mayekun Police Prosecutor Judge written by Sam-crowned facebook: love and poetry Sam-crowned Instagram love_and_poetry_samcrowned Graphics by @Theofficialnaijababe Cover Shop: Starfire: A Graphics Shop

Smiles are precious and one needs to wear it all the time. Enjoy a poem for it

#4 in tas #1 in Abeokuta Dedicated to all Africans who are depressed and suffer PTSD. How exactly do you explain to an African parent that you need help? Do Africans even care about the state of their mental health? How do I tell others how I feel or about my nightmares without them thinking I'm mentally unstable? Everywhere, "seek help." How exactly? All these questions bother me so much that they give me problems. Even if he agrees that I need help, everyone would see me as a psychiatric patient, as the mentally unstable girl. "I keep blaming myself for all that has happened. I mean, how could I not have seen it coming? She was practically my best friend and close to me. If only I had opened my eyes wide enough and looked closer, I would have known and probably done something. We had a fight, we didn't settle it. Before I knew it, she was gone. It upsets me more. This has been haunting me for over a year. Can I ever be normal?" #39 in stereotype #62 in insomnia #82 in singleparent #568 in nightmares #72 in African #2 in tcs #16 in secondaryschool #111 in Nigerian #28 in Yoruba #7 in middleclass On 19 September, 2020

High school love Or not.