Igbo Stories

A respected Muslim couple's peaceful fifteen-year marriage is disrupted when a young widow enters their home seeking help. What begins as an act of charity spirals into a test of faith, loyalty, and survival as hidden motives emerge and the family faces dangers from within. Through patience, prayer, and unwavering strength, they must fight to protect what matters most and discover whether broken trust can ever truly be restored. Themes: Faith under trial, the cost of generosity, deception vs. truth, marital resilience, and the power of patience.

In the heart of ancient Abiriba, tradition is law and disobedience comes with a price. Prince Nwabueze, heir to the throne, is young, bold, and unwilling to bend to the ways of the ancestors. But when a mysterious ailment strikes him down, he learns too late the weight of his rebellion. Two maidens Uzoaru, the loyal one who stays by his side, and Nwanne, the rival who left him behind embark on a dangerous journey for the cure. But while one is guided by the spirits of light, the other seeks forbidden power. Bound by fate, torn by jealousy, and tested by trials, the maidens must face ancient evils together-even as only one can win the prince's heart. Will love conquer pride, or will the crown fall to a darker fate?

Story of love, betrayal, death, jealousy and lust.

Tyla grows up hearing one thing: Men don't love you,They break you After a heartbreak that proved her mother right,she enters university with her guard up and her heart off limits. Then she meets him. He's not what she expected-patient,understanding,and dangerously easy to trust. And that's exactly the problem. Because no matter how gentle he is... no matter how safe he makes her feel... Tyla can't shake the fear that its only a matter of time before everything falls apart. maybe the real question isn't whether he'll break her maybe it's whether she'll ruin something good before it even begins. 💖Enjoy💖

The story is about a girl named Aisha who stands alone in the midst of everything and all the troubles going on, Aisha is in the syndrome of autistism and therefore cannot deal with these issues properly, but then she is inlove with a guy, life manages to them close only to separate them, because not all love in high school last forever

raze: (verb) : to destroy to the ground The return of David Williams, the smart-ass half cast causes a tremor to the foundation Oluchi has spent years building. Oluchi has only one goal in mind, beat David Williams fair and square and finally prove once and for all that she's the smartest student SGC has ever produced. With unplanned friendships, lies, more lies, and an enemy out to destroy, will oluchi be able to come out unscarred?

"... people of Lagos, this is not a drill. Your city is under attack...." Lagos city, the glamorous city of life, the city of happenings. Where the elites raise their heads up in the air unaware of the purple evil coming for them. It only takes one group, the purple Lagoon to bring the great city down to it's feets. Only one woman is brave enough to stand up to, Aurora, she stays back to bring the purple cult to justice who trying to run away from her past and avoid falling in love with the son of the leader of the purple Lagoon. Read and find out what happens next

This is an insight into the life of a regular Igbo boy. A typical boy from a middle class family and how he came to be, challenges, fears, dreams and aspirations.

FIREFLIES is a collection of flash fictions and short stories that will pull your heartstrings, change your narrative and leave you arching for more. No genre is off limit. From stories about a girl who awaits evacuation out of a war zone to a story about a boy who falls in love with a water being and even a story from a dog's perspective. *** WARNING : Death,Suicide, Assault and Mental illness . Copyright © 2023 by Pearl Ifeoma.

My name is chisom .I'm 18.im a woman.but in Imbaku village I was just a girl with a broken pot From village shame ➡️ township maid??? one clay pot.one aeroplane..one dream.new episode everyday at 7pmWAT✈️ #Igbostories #Maid to Queen #Nigerian stories

Imagery, is intense when we describe the things we feel..when we pour our hate against what holds us down. needless to say, the Nigerian government has given the citizenry many reasons to cry..so here I am as a writer crying with my pen....letting my inky tears paint my sorrows...HERE I AM CRYING WITH MY PEN

"You are not going back to that man. Over my dead body!" He yelled at me with so much anger that I was at the verge of tears. With tears already in my eyes, I feebly replied "But he's dying and_" "So let him die and before he does let him suffer!" I gasped at his response. He spoke about my father with great hate and all I could do was sit there and cry. "Listen to me Fadesewa" his voice was softer this time around. "I don't want you to go back there. He may be at the verge of death for all I care, but he failed as a father. For Christ's sake Sewa, he kicked you out of his house for not obeying his rules_" "Whatever you say, always keep in mind that that man is my father. The one who was there when my mum wasn't. So let me bare the cross and go see him." I cut him off with a cold voice that sent chills down his spine. He gazed into my eyes almost as if he was trying to figure out if I was possessed. "You'll regret this" he simply said and walked away. "Then so be it" I whispered quietly to myself in his absence, wiping away my tears. Fadesewa Hope Gbenga is your not so typical eighteen year old high school student having to deal a controlling father and his enormous rules; No male friends. No tight or revealing clothes. No skirts that each above your knee. No drinking. More than anything, Fadesewa wants to be free from these rules and live life like a normal teenage girl, but can that ever happen? Follow Fadesewa's story and her journey to freedom and her quest to discover her best self. Do not copy or pirate. This book is only available on Wattpad. Started: 30th August 2020 Ended:

There are stories filled with joy, with peace, and with easy resolutions, I know. But this is not one of them... ********** "Lie down and face the bloody floor!" they shouted, their voices vibrating to my core. My heart pounded in my chest as I obeyed, my body trembling with fear. I glanced at Ikenna; his face was pale with terror, his eyes wide as he watched helplessly.

Sofia Adams is a normal 21 year old Nigerian graduate who came to Abuja the heart of the country for a peaceful successful life, But she finds more than she bargains for. Watch her struggle between love, pain, betrayal and love for money. *Please follow: Slim shady creates @no1stan😊😊

Here, I try to take myself, and you down the memory lane of my life in June. Here, I try to narrate my story mixed with what actually happened (Non-fiction) and some which never happened (Fiction) . This here, is a 70% fiction and 30% nonfiction story.

Tiara thought she was going to a normal game night. Instead, she found an artifact that felt older than time itself, a grotesque idol that whispered to her soul. The moment she touched it, her world shattered. She wakes up in a hospital, her loving husband by her side, but a part of her is lost in a terrifying darkness-a place of decay, where she is tormented by skeletal beings and their maggot-infested children. As she clings to sanity, she discovers a miracle: she is pregnant with twins. But the dream, or whatever it was, is not over. The artifact has tethered her to a forgotten world, and now, that darkness is reaching for her unborn children. Tiara must now confront her past, her faith, and the terrifying secrets of the artifact, all while battling a sinister force that wants what she carries within her. She's not just fighting for her own life-she's fighting for theirs.

What do you think goes on in the life of a Nigerian school girl ? You have to read to find out. Ok, I'm really bad at writing this stuff but if you think you'll like my book, then give it a chance^_^

"Who's there?" I asked, tying my towel that was hanging close to my bathroom door. I opened the door quietly and stepped out of the bathroom and into the foot mat at the mouth of the door. There was no sign of anyone in the room. I moved towards my window and closed it, suddenly feeling chills. I turned to face my bed and that was when something attracted me. My phone was on the bed, in pieces. Someone was in my room and they made sure I knew they were there. I shivered a little bit, turning off the AC and sitting on my bed. I thought it was over. Book 2 of Secrets. Y'all should check out Secrets first please before reading this!

Kauna heads back to Nigeria to complete her education as her father said . But that's not The only this her father sent her to Nigeria to do......

************************** Hey there and before you ask no I'm not suffering from an identity crisis. I know exactly who I am, I'm Monalisa Chidumebi Dozie. A boob- less 17 almost 18 year old. You know those girls who are born with such confidence, they know exactly who they are and don't feel out of place even in the most absurd situation? Yeah I'm not one of those. **************************** *************************** "So how's the date going" wait what, why did you ask that. I earned another hit from Amara, I silently groan, my ribs may be broken He chuckles again oh my God he has a dimple on his left cheek shoot me. "To be honest kinda terrible we haven't connected on a single thing, it's probably gonna be a one time thing" Before I could think AGAIN I blurt out "yessss" "Huh what was that?" He asked "Ummm pestsss, I said I hate pestsss" You're such a quick thinker Mona good one Mental face palm "Ooookay?" He said confused I notice his eyes are now directed towards my bag, I look down and the lingerie Amara forced me to buy is sticking out, it's a red lacy contraption and I'm completely mortified. I can't believe he's looking at it, he'll think it's mine. 'Well dummy it is yours, you spent money on it' I quickly shove it deeper into the bag "It's not mine" I blurt out He shoots my an amused look of disbelief. "No no it's not mine, I promise. it's for the nun's" Oh my God I did NOT just say that someone bury me right now please *ONGOING*