WHITE HUNTERS (A Nigerian Novel)

WHITE HUNTERS (A Nigerian Novel)

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"Is it because I'm white?" I paused. Then, I burst out cackling, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Anthony's expression remained the same and he continued to eye me like his question was deserving of a perfectly logical response. "I mean," He glanced to the side, "Are you behaving this way towards me because I happen to be caucasian?" --- In a world where her peers starve for a single glance of just about ANY white man, Precious struggles to understand what all the hype is about. That is until her father's business partner travels from abroad along with his hot as hell son, Anthony Morrison, to land an expensive contract whilst living in Precious' family estate. Every girl in town seems to fall head over heels for this mysterious white man, but where girls see treasure, Precious sees trash and would rather focus on her studies. It seems like a plea for trouble sharing her home with this man for 3 months...how will she survive 👀? **inspired by nollywood movie series 'White Hunters' (I recommend watching lmbo)** 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 💋 🏆🏅🏆 #3 in nigeria #1 in jeremyallenwhite #1 in lagos #33 in awkward
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*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.

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