Nigerianschool Stories

You're staring again," he murmured without looking up. "I'm not," I said, even though we both knew I was. He turned his head slightly, those blue eyes flicking toward me - calm, calculating, and just a little amused. "Then stop memorizing my face." "Maybe I'm just trying to figure you out." "Good luck," he said quietly. "I haven't even figured myself out yet." Naomi didn't mean to notice him - the quiet boy who spoke like every word cost him something, whose hands looked like they'd learned to hold both violence and tenderness in the same breath. But Samuel Kings had a gravity to him, the kind that pulled you in before you even realized you were falling. His twin, Samantha, was the opposite - sharp, poised, and frighteningly still. She didn't speak unless necessary, and when she did, it was like a scalpel - clean, precise, and leaving a mark. "Emotions are a weakness," she told Naomi once . "Then why do you look sad every time he smiles?" Naomi asked. Samantha's gaze lingered for a moment too long before she turned away. "Because I know how it ends." The Kings twins arrived like a storm no one saw coming. They were beautiful, strange, and impossible to ignore. And for Naomi - the scholarship girl just trying to survive another session - they changed everything. One moment she was laughing with her best friend under the sun, and the next she was standing in the rain, realizing her heart had started keeping time with his. You make everything complicated," she whispered. "You make everything matter," he replied. But beneath the quiet smiles and the charged glances, there were secrets - The kings weren't running from trouble; trouble followed them like a shadow. "You can't save me, Naomi." "Then I'll stay with you until you save yourself." "You shouldn't." "I already did." Because some people don't just change your story; they rewrite it entirely. He was ink, she was light. Together they left star shaped like constellations

Funke's normal life takes a strange turn when her best friend commits suicide. Or at least that's what everyone thinks. Funke knows that someone killed her friend, but why? And who? Join her as she uncovers secrets and makes new friends and enemies, on her quest to find out who killed her best friend.

When Gina and Matt's mom told them that in two weeks they would be moving across the globe to Nigeria, a country in Africa and her home continent, they'd straight up laughed in her face. When she didn't laugh along with them, they'd realised that they were screwed. Welcome to Naija! This is not your typical paradise...

I get to give a day to day description of my days in the university as a Nigerian. Names of people and some places might be changed to protect the privacy of the people involved .❤️❤️❤️🤧🤧 The struggle is real but the goal is realer 😂😂😘

Book 1 What do you do when you catch the attention of the most popular boy in school? How do you say no and still be free to walk the halls of the school? Suddenly everybody knows you, some want to be you and some pity you. All she wanted to do was attend her classes and do better with her studies, why couldn't they leave her alone? A some what cliche high school fiction. Enjoy!

A game of truth or dare goes wrong amongst friends when the victim of a devilish prank goes missing from school and is said to be dead. Everyone becomes a suspect for the murder including the girl as confusion arises to the possibility of suicide. The question still remains, who killed Mary and why? All her life, she never had the luxury of parental care. Brought up in an orphanage home until a good deed of hers earns her a family where she battles the wickedness of her aunt as opposed to the kindness of her uncle. His kindness and indebtedness made him register her in an all girls' school, Queen's college, the same one his daughter attends. When a fire explosion burns down half the entirety of a neighbouring all boys' school, the boys are obliged to move into Queen's college until theirs is fixed. Hell Mary is a Nigerian Themed Teen Fiction that aims at highlighting the following issues: Rape, Love, Hate, Domestic violence and many more. ❇ 1st in Characterization ❇ 1st in African books ❇ 2nd in Missing person ❇ 2nd in Wattpad Nigeria ❇ 3rd in Catholic ❇ Featured in Na who do am? (Mystery/Thriller) genre Wattpad Nigeria. ❇ 3rd place winner in the Spark Awards. Enjoy the suspense, unexpected plot twists, humour and violence.

Rhyming words straight from the heart.

Zaid was moments away from grabbing a pencil and stabbing his eyes, or maybe hers. 'Okay you want to get philosophical shey? Oya Madam Philo, tell me, what is the meaning of life?' 'Trick question, there is no meaning. We're just doing different things to pass the time as we await inevitable death.' Zim replied, her head bowed fingers fiddling with the zip of her pencil case. Zaid sighed slamming the textbook open in his hands shut, and no doubt wondering how he got here. 'You know what? Just shut up for now and take your edginess somewhere else. We'll continue this tomorrow.' ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Just two idiots bumping into themselves on the road to to be less idiotic. And additionally stuck in a classic tutor-tutoree dynamic, nothing like a little cliché to oil the engines of madness. *cue evil laughter* ✨A Nigeria based Duology✨

After Tolani's mother got transferred from Abuja to Lagos she started schooling in a new school and there she made new friends. what happens when her presence draws attention and starts causing destruction. Find out in this enchanting story

Etin never wanted to leave her home town as she felt like she was leaving a part of her behind. she had no choice as they where finally moving to their own house. She thought about her childhood friends, classmates, the games they played and the fun times they had. she was really going to miss them; especially her crush Destiny. " I may never see them again " she thought sadly. moving to a new area meant starting a new school. she was quite social but only when she felt like it. What kind of people was she going to meet in her new area and how was she going to cope in her new school? well, only one way to find out ☺