Novels by Stephanie Okpowe

Bam!Luca's face connected with the hard wallHe could hear the crunching of his bone and he let out a loud groanBam!This time it was harder. Blood splattered on the wall and on his jade floor. He was about to propel himself the third timeDonald grabbed him before he could cause further damage to his face.His nose bled profusely.“What the actual fuck is wrong with you Luca?”“Leave me alone!”“Arman, how did this happen?”“Well this morning he requested for liquor, then when I reminded him of his engagement dinner this evening, he bashed his nose against the wall.”“Pull yourself together Luca!You bumped into a tree, that's the story Grandpa's gonna hear.”Luca chuckled, then with brute force pushed Donald away from himself.“I don't care what Grandpa thinks. He wanted a marriage, he's getting one, but my personal matters are not anybody's business!”Luca entered his bathroom and slammed the door shut. He examined his nose and wiped the blood off with a wet towel.He had not co

“Luca!”“Talk to me dammit!”“Grandpa wants to see you”Luca Pavilochenki furiously slammed his phone on the jade floor of his mansion.Immediately, two men in black suits cleaned up the mess and in three minutes, another phone was providedLuca walked down the hallway leading to the entrance of the mansion, there was silence, except for the tapping of stiletto heels from the tall blonde woman walking quickly behind him.He paused for a second and glares at her “Leave”“What?”“I said leave, whatever you think we had is non existent.”“But you said—”“What is this whore still doing in my house Arman?”“Sorry sir, I'll take care of it.”Luca's right hand man, Arman quickly grabbed the woman before she could reach for Luca's suit.“Let me go you eejit! You have no idea what I'm capable of —”“Sandra.”Luca called.With a smile on her face, the woman turned to Luca.“Never show up in my house again!”With that, Luca walked out of his mansion and into his car.Arman entered shortly afte

The table was set in the Gray family house. Cuisines were arranged to suit everyone. Mr Hillary Gray was at the head of the table, Sharon and Emilia ate quietly.“Your husband to be is one of the most powerful men in the country, when he succeeds Mr Pavilochenki he'll have more power and influence to his name.” Mr Gray says.“That's great father.” Sharon replied, her head down. She barely touched the food on her plate“You have to come by the house more often Sharon, the wedding is in two weeks.”“Preparations have to be made for your aesthetics.”“I have booked an appointment with the best bridal designer, you will go to test your dress next week.”“Mr Pavilochenki requested a formal introduction, but before then, a family dinner.”“You'll get to meet your husband, isn't that great dear?”“Yes mother I'm very delighted to hear that.”Mr Gray cleared his throat “You'll need to learn to act like a married woman.” “Mr Pavilochenki doesn't want any scandal on your end. It's best if yo

SHARON POVSix foot two, jet black hair, a jawline that could cut through glass and dark blue eyes that carried all kinds of emotions.His face was so evenly proportioned that it could land him on the cover of Vogue. The aura around him was different. He walked different.But that gave him no fucking right to shove me like I was second hand furniture.I waited, hell I did. He was definitely going to follow the same route on his way back and I was going to give him a piece of my mind, I didn't care if he was Apollo or Zeus reincarnated, he had no right—He was coming my direction, completely oblivious to me, he probably didn't realise what he did to me, or was too much of an idiot to apologise.I hated his type, the ones that felt entitled, felt like they could step on the less fortunate. But I wasn't less fortunate and I wasn't going to take it.I hurriedly walked past him and pushed him with all the strength I had in my shoulders, then I turned back to look at him. His reaction was t

SHARON I rolled and twisted on the sheets, my hair was in a mess, the duvet was on the ground, I looked like I had just gotten hit by a truck. I stood up and tried to walk, but I was hit by an annoyingly stinging pain in my head. The hangover was worse than I had expected.I sat down on the bed and wrapped my hands around my body. “Oh I'm such an idiot!” I said in angerWhat I would give to turn back time and undo everything that happened. Why did I have to drink so much and turn into a complete fool?Why did that domineering and irritating son of a bitch have to—“Sharon fucking Gray!”My friend screamed as she opened the door.“Remind me not to leave you in the club for more than half an hour. It's bad enough that you got yourself completely drunk, you had to go ahead and get yourself laid!”“what do you have to say for yourself?”I balled my fists and groaned“Ughhhhhh!”“I was drunk okay, I'm sorry for getting drunk and all, and the guy was a total asshole. He literally —”Clai