STRUGGLES
- Reads 35
- Votes 20
- Parts 3
MatureOngoing9m
Last published Tue, Aug 3, 2021
"This could be our little secret. You don't tell my wife and you don't lose your job, besides who's going to believe you." He gave a humorless laugh
"Imagine a little maid who needs money falsely accuses her benefactor."he spoke with so much confidence I wasn't the first person he had done this to. I began to move back and each step I took he took another towards me. I swallowed the lump in my throat.
"I have enough money to make you disappear." He grabbed me by the hair and threw me across the room.
•************•
Abena was barely seventeen when her life began to fall apart. Fresh out of shs when her beloved father passes away. Her only relative her mother threw her out of the house without an explanation and she is left to fend for herself on the rough streets of Accra.
After all hope is lost she meets her benofactor and begins to work at the Adjei residence, but will she be able to last after she hears about the sudden disappearance of all the female maids.
SLOW UPDATES
TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
This book contains sexual abuse. Read at your own risk.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Mechanic's Wife (Preview)
Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...Complete
Hard Man
Although no one knew it, Desire was struggling. It was highly unbelievable because as a top worker in one of Lagos' most exclusive and influential night clubs, she was making thousands every night. All her other friends were living large, and building houses, so why couldn't she? Her father had died five years ago, leaving them drowning in a sea of debt. Her mother was sick, and couldn't do anything, so from an early age Desire had had to wear the mantle of responsibility. A twenty six million naira debt was on her neck, and for five years, Desire had consistently been paying it off; while simultaneously keeping a roof over her mother's head, and saving up money for school. Salvation came at last; but in form of the hardest, most handsome man she had ever laid eyes upon? General Babalola Halal. He was offering five million Naira for a whole month of exclusive sex. Pure, undiluted gratification. It was her job, and this offer was coming on a platter of gold. Even more tempting was the fact that it was the exact amount needed to be free of her father's debt. Completely. But he was hard, and demanding, and excruciatingly virile. Accepting this posed a risk far greater than millions. The stark reality of losing everything she stood for, and gaining nothing in return because a man like this never gave anything of himself. He was rich, five million Naira meant nothing to him. But she knew what she was getting into, she knew how addictive his touch was, and how hard it was to stay sane around him. Could she do this? Was losing her sanity a price she was willing to pay?Complete
Dickhead Syndrome
The story of bullying and romance and gangs. And abuse. It shows how any life can get out of hand. "My boyfriends father is choking me! Because I won't let him rape me!" Does she give in or not? "My family will be looking for you and me. They will come save me so you better let me go." "Your family isn't your family no more we hear that you have gone different paths is that not true. And before you lie. We have a lie detector here. And if anyone goes looking for you they will see your note that you will be gone for awhile." My fear started to eat at me. The overthrowing urge of vomiting came across my body. Does she get out or is she gone forever.Complete![The Beauty of Karma [Completed]✔️](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/233567546-256-k498665.jpg)
The Beauty of Karma [Completed]✔️
{A GHANAIAN THEMED NOVEL} Karma they say doesn't care who you are,karma will deal with you based on your level of involvement in a thing.. Adama is a 20 year old girl, very beautiful, intelligent and a respectful lady, she lost her mother through birth,her father was her only hope and her boyfriend. her father got married to another woman to help raise her up plus her own children.. Her stepmother had two children named chisom whose the first daughter of her stepmother and Anne is the last born of her stepmother.. Her stepmother and children were bent on turning Adama's life miserable.. ** Peter is Adama's boyfriend,he loved her So much and making plans to marry her in the near future, but he later on allowed jealousy to take control over him. If you want more of the story please stay connected with me to read more about them.. NB: This story is based on my imagination, anything similar to this story is just a coincidence. Stay blessed 🙏 © Yakubu Mariam Wunizaligu published on:18th July,2020 Completed on: 2nd December,2020Complete
BIRTH Of A VILLAINESS
COPYRIGHT © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! How did we go from "My life is empty without you." His voice had once broken for me, soft with desperation. "I'll be better. For you, I'll do anything, I swear." I believed him. Now_ "Get lost. You're a nuisance..." The feelings that lived in him had faded away. Out of all my sins and mistakes, Haidar was my favorite and my worst. We were once students in secondary school, exchanging glances that meant nothing until they meant everything. Then life separated us. I should have taken that as a sign from God but instead, I brought us back at the university and this time, he didn't come back the same. Neither did I. Everyone on campus warned me. Stay away from Haidar Isa. They said his name like it carried consequences. Like it could stain me but warnings sound like jealousy when you're in love. So I stayed. I should have listened. His letters were in my hands. My name written in his handwriting, his voice echoed harshly, the same voice that once traced promises against my skin now reduced to threats on paper. I tore one of the letters open. "It's over." My chest tightened. "Don't test me. I have everything I need to ruin you and I won't hesitate to." And there it was. Pain and Heartbreak. No apology. No explanation. Just a threat. Every word was written with certainty. Like he knew exactly how we would end. Like he had already planned it. He didn't just leave me, he stripped me of my dignity, he turned me into a joke, and a story whispered across campus halls. The girl blinded by love? She's gone, he erased her. And maybe that's his greatest crime. Villains aren't born, they are made. Haidar didn't just break my heart, he studied and used me, then he rebuilt me into something I don't recognize. I will survive this as the one thing he never prepared for. His ending. . . Highest Ranking🏆 #1 in Campus love story on 04-01-25 #1 in Ethiopia on 12-01-25 #2 in Mistreated on 04-01-25 Started 20/12/04
Visible Essence
Vivian Benjamin you are a rare gem. I don't know what is keeping you back but keep fighting honey you will win one day. this story is dedicated to my sister and every Nigerian out there. we can't kill ourselves ooo but we will keep pushing because we are hustlers. Synopsis: this is an African non-fictional novel where a young girl describes all the sufferings her mother and siblings encountered in their fathers house. marriage supposed to be a Union not a bondage. a place of peace, where home is created not where slaves are been made. Ada watched as her mother went through hell in fear of being called a divorced. she experienced the raw phase of African heritage been biased on female children. the annoying hell broke loose when they all grew up and their mother woke up from slumber and broke the yoke of bondage, assault and abuse and took a walk for once for herself. she didn't let anything hold her back.Complete
I'm Fine
{IN NEED OF HEAVY EDITING} Asha grew up with a verbally abusive mother that constantly put her older sister above her. When Asha is transferred to a new school her Junior year and meets a group of people, one of them catches her eye. Will Asha let her new friends get a glimpse of the real her, or is she too damaged to let anyone bare the burden of her dreadful life? This story has three parts and one of them contains a time jump. You will see some growth, character development, twists and turns, a lot of struggle, drama, and heartache. ⚠️⚠️⚠️ This story also has some dark themes that can be triggering. It includes sexual content, foul language, violence, and substance/drug abuse. I DO NOT OWN THE COVER PHOTO!!Complete
Afflictive desires (Hanan & Hafiz Love story)✔
~BOOK 2 IN THE DESIRES SERIES~ STARTED ON 27-AUGUST-2020 FINISHED ON 14-OCTOBER-2020 Completed. #1 Nigerian On 05-Sept-2021 #18 Africa. On. 13-June-2021 #2 hausa. On 19-June-2021 #2 hausalovestory. On 27-sept-2020 #2 Arewa. On 28-June-2020 #1 dreamscometrue on 19-october-2022 #14 men on. 1-07-2021 #7 forbidden. On 15-06-2021 #3 projectnigeria. On 9-feb-2022 Hanan think things that she shouldn't. She dream things that she shouldn't. She want things that she shouldn't and it's all because of one thing, Because she do care about him,She do crave him, she yearn for his love,Her eyes are so tempted by his smile, Her lips whipering secrets of à forbidden love, A Love she know that she can never have it which is thé one that last thé longest, hurt thé déepest and feel thé strongest, she couldn't shake off this forbidden feeling that she had uncovered, a love she know she can never have so she decided to keep her desire deep inside her, Watching and loving him from afar and only then hanan know that there is nothing worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it. It was such an AFFLICTIVE DESIRE yet she never know that her desire will be fulfill but as thé saying goes for every deepest desire to be fulfill it must come with a great sacrifice. And for Hanan she have to sacrifice her happiness, she have to go through alot of pains to make her desires comes to life. follow up and enjoy thé Afflictive love story of Hanan and hafiz.Complete
Sworn Sisters
. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.Complete
Family Comes First
Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021Complete
Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...
More detailsContent Guidelines