Congo Novels & Stories

If she’s no spirit, she must’ve been in Daniel’s picture definitely before all these, so maybe thinking far behind, surely he could find her in his memories. Well how does this begin? ************************ Deep in the heart of Africa, in a country Cameroon, a small town Kumba is home to many youths of different classes and talents. Indeed it is a gifted place, due to the presence of much vegetation; it is called the green city and many cite it as a city of glory. Well being a city of Glory doesn’t make it immune to boredom. At times, it gets so bored especially when there’s no light. With a population of more than a hundred thousand, that was sure to be unbearable with everyone’s phone of

As Simon drove further away from the lively parts of California, Kimberly couldn’t help but feel nervous; this was her first time going on such an adventurous trip, so she couldn’t help but worry because she had no idea what to expect. “Hey, are you okay?” Ian quietly asked, giving her hand a light squeeze. “yeah.” She replied, forcing a smile. The silence was short-lived by noises coming from the back. Leo and his girlfriend Amber were having a heated make out session at the back of the van, not caring about the rest.

Nodding in relief, Aiden went out closing the door behind him, leaving us alone in the bathroom. “What the fuck, Louis?” She snapped annoyed but without losing her smile since Milena looked at us alternately, "Can you calm down a bit?" “Are you crazy? How can you be so calm listening and seeing the state the children lived?” I blurted out smiling as well when the girl looked at me before Eva put her in the water and automatically let out a squeak of pain that lasted a few seconds before focusing on the little plastic frog floating before her. "Oh, God... see? That's what I mean! That son of a bitch was unable to buy diapers for a poor baby and now she suffers the consequences of her greed.”

Roman shrugged with a smirk. "i'll prefer you were the one doing the biting" Camila rolled her eyes and walked out of the room. The couple walked out of their penthouse and down to the lobby where they met Cory more than dressed for the occassion. He was dressed in an army green jacket, over shorts, hiking boots, a cap and a huge bagpack on his bag, It was so huge that they wondered how he was able to carry it.

Raphael aunt. Miss Constance was also young and engaged, she didn't agree to Mr Wachukwu's demand. But seeing her fiance didn't approve of Raphael staying with them. She reluctantly let them adopt Raphael. Since she knew the family, well enough. She always visits Nigeria every year t see her nephew. The truth was that Raphaels dad had no siblings. Miss Constance was his only relative. Since Mr Wachukwu had no male son, he made everyone believe that Raphael was his only son.

We moved from isle to isle grabbing what we needed, or what Cassi believed that we needed. "What are going to do with this?" I asked lifting the tub of ice cream. "I'm going to eat it," "Cassi you don't even eat chocolate," "I do sometimes," she defended putting it inside of the cart. "Yeah then you go for my vanilla," I replied amused "I'll eat it this time," she said walking off and I shook my head returning it to the cart watching as she scanned through the shelves for more chocolate treats she was not going to eat. "Excuse me," a voice called out and I followed it to be treated by a woman who looked to be in her 30's.

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"

The wounds of defeat had healed but the fighting spirit continued to rise. Ima Logistics Limited was on the rise despite failing to take over the Konkola Copper Mines in Chingola. She brought in a number of unstable companies inside and outside Zambia. The young woman worked tirelessly to expand her empire even to neighboring countries. Recently, she visited Kenya to identify investment opportunities in Mambrui before flying to the Central African Republic where she initiated a power generation project. The coal rich region of Bambari east of Bangui offered Ima the opportunity she had been craving for a long time.

I calmly cooed, taking a step toward her. She looked indecisive, narrowing her eyes in on me, and furrowing her brows in the process, "Who are you?" She murmured, "What are you?" Her voice was clearer as she asked those questions and I couldn't help but stare at her wide-eyed. It was such an odd question that I didn't expect from her. "What do you mean?" I asked, feigning unsureness, "My name is Zion Collins and although I said that I'm from Pluto, Angel face, I lied. I'm actually human."

“Are you trying to say that the team you have won't be able to maintain this steam.” My wolf growled inside. She knew what she was doing manipulating and twisting my statement. “I suggest you get your head in the game, miss Shania. I'd hate to be misunderstood,” “Apologies, can you repeat yourself for others to understand, coz your reason for this… joint concept isn't really hitting hard,” The members murmured among themselves, splitting the room into an unequal spat of differences, and Shania chuckled silently at the sight of it. “One house, murmuring amongst ourselves won't solve this,” I beckoned, causing the room to sit still.