Black Got Novels & Stories

Chibuzor Victor Obih was born in the southern part of Nigeria. Delta State to be precise. His writing includes essays, poetry and short stories. He likes to play soccer, read, study and above all, write. He is currently a fourth year student of a renowned public university in Nigeria. The University of Port-Harcourt is where he is pursuing a bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering. Shading Black is his first book and his first attempt to explore the beautiful world of a novelist. To stay connected with him and his works, you can follow him on Instagram using the account name: Chibuzor Victor Obih or follow him on Facebook using the account name: Author Chibuzor Victor Obih.

Then black. Nothing.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

Just like how he did it to me. “Where should we start, Ma’am?” asked Black, pulling over at the narrow parking spot he’d found. “Anywhere I could get skin care products. Oh, and nails. I want to get my nails done.” I said, smiling as I texted Carmelo my whereabouts. It has become a ritual to update him on everything I did throughout the day until he returned home.

Signaling me to follow, he motioned in the opposite direction while remarking, "Well, he is a king, so such tendencies come with the territory. But don't let it affect you. Once you get to know him, you'll discover his kindness." Whispering sadly, I replied, "I would love to believe that. If only it were that easy. Every time I feel like I'm making progress with him, he continuously demonstrates his disdain, regardless of my actions." Black cast a peculiar glance at me, but remained silent. The question lingered in my mind, and I couldn't resist asking, "Who is Ginni ?" Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Black's posture stiffen before he responded, "She's nobody. You don't need to know a

Mу mind wаndеrѕ tо the ѕtаlkіng thаt nіght after lеаvіng Jessup’s сlub, tо Blаkе’ѕ аlbum, аnd then hеr саll, before I bеgіn to rеlаtе bасk what I know about Neon. “I thіnk she hаѕ something tо dо wіth the рrоѕtіtutіоn rіng. Blаkе tоld me she’s a ріmр оf sorts, runnіng girls fоr vаrіоuѕ gangs."

Be patient. BLACK: Why are you playing hard to get? Just say yes to me already. Please. Mwah. Grey spent the morning teasing Black through text, testing his patience just for fun. He liked seeing how far he could push him before Black gave in to his playful provocations. Their conversation was a mix of flirtation, laughter, and tension. A game they both clearly enjoyed.

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