Novel & Cerita African American Urban Novels

Here they will lie motionless and bored, until the first gust of wind, and who knows what fate awaits them. Having flown the high-rise quarters of the city, the bird rushed towards an abandoned construction site on the outskirts. A gray, unremarkable structure, there are many such buildings in a city like this. The cracked walls, which have long lost their integrity, completely disappeared under a layer of advancing vegetation and graffiti of teenagers who once visited here. The building had long been abandoned, and few people were interested in it, except for the rats and stray dogs that occasionally wandered here, hiding from the rain. There, on the wreckage of the slab, sat a man. It was

when it comes to gist and details about her life so she left no details when she was telling her about Ohio, they sat and talked for almost an hour before other students of literature started coming in, they knew their class was about to begin so they ran for the front seat so they could get a better glimpse of there lecturer and a better view of everybody who was giving an opinion on the book to be reviewed. Stephanie wondered what literary work they would be reviewing that day. She anticipated it like a person who was waiting for the lottery to be won. "Calm down sis, you would soon know what we will be reviewing" Mirabel teased. In a few minutes, the lecturer came in and started the clas

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This is in Third person's pov Living in the big city of Lagos wouldn't have been easy for Wunmi and her brother if not for the scholarship Wunmi got before getting to the university. Having lost both parents in a car crash leaving Lagos state when she was seven and her brother, Tunde was five. She tried hard to understand and cope with what had happened at such age.

“I don’t think I’ve read that one.” “It’s not very common,” Ramsay said, looking at it over her shoulder. “The author is African, actually, and it describes a lot of brutal racial situations in the 30s or so… It was banned in the US for a long time because of the slave trade, and when it finally came out, people found it too… harsh?” He shrugged, “If you ask me, they’re just fucking racist and don’t want to look past their mistakes.”

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

Welcome to unedited Black book 3 of the Woods series. This book can be read independently. You can read it without adventuring into 'Married to a stripper'. I'll be extremely happy if those who haven't checked that book out do so. I hope you enjoy my works. Love you guys much much. Your humble author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ The Sunday night was frigid against unarmed skin in Buea--the city of legendary hospitality-- located in the southwest region of Cameroon.