Deji Adeniyi Novels & Stories

Tiana answered using the broom on the Ewedu leaf. "O da. Serve the food when you are done. Je kin pe Deji gan." Aunty Ronke said leaving the kitchen, wiping her hands. Deji was out of Ibadan for work, so she missed her son. (Translation-Let me call Deji) "So you are dating that hotel man now?" Tamara asked switching off the gas. She wiped her face since she was sweating. "Yes, and please don't call him hotel man." Tiana said, placing the pot of Ewedu on the stove.

Just watched me enter with eyes that assessed and dismissed in the same glance. Mr. Adeyemi was maybe fifty. Short, I could tell even with him sitting with how he straightened himself so he was able to tower a little above the high desk. His shoulders strained his suit. Bald head. Wire-rimmed glasses. Expensive watch, subtle cologne, wedding ring that caught light when he steepled his fingers. "Mr. Slade." His accent was slight. American educated but African rooted. "Jessica said you needed to speak with someone about something important."

She looked at the figure even though it wasn't very clear, she could see a black pair of gorgeous eyes, a straight pointed nose, full luscious kissable lips and he clearly is a handsome dude. "I don't mind at all" she responds coming out of the survey class with his body. "You are a beauty, my dear; Forgive my manners, dear, my name is Kola. I'm an IT consultant." He yelled because of the loud music blasting from the speakers. "Nice meeting you, Kola, I'm__ " "Chimamanda Jean Odenigbo second daughter of the business magnate Uche Odenigbo." He completed it as if he was reciting A,B,C.

I was excited and also curious. Am Amanda Ezeh, 24 and lives alone.Broke at the moment got a lot of bills to settle I work as an humans resource officer in a company owned by a business tycoon Late Chife Johnson Okafor and now being managed by his only son one of the youngest multbillon dollar guy in the country, Richard Okafor. He was pretty rich and from what I heard… He’s an easy going man but too observative. He has an exquisite taste of fashion and had great abs.

they are more like siblings since she was adopted by his mom, they are siblings" my mom said. " Mom,Prince Adeoye is not seeing her as his sister and he is in love with her and I am thinking it's because of her latest dressing, you know he loves girls that dress and show class and you know I don't dress too classy because I do not have the money to buy them, the few ones I have was the ones he took me in shopping to get and now that his attention is focus else where he might never take me in a shopping and not just that , Kemisola is now popular because of his step out with Victor and you know Victor and Adeoye are both first class prince and it means if media can keep

She said in a falsely sweet voice. The general of the Adom army was part Adom and part Sagol. He had dark hair and red eyes, sun-kissed skin bulging with muscles just like Adom people were famous for, the only thing differentiating him from his kind being the black horn that peeked out of the left side of his forehead.

Miami in April 2026 was pure chaos and temptation. Neon lights bled into the ocean like liquid sin, while the real predators walked on two legs. Private parties in Star Island mansions made headlines look tame. Prince Oladele Adeyemi, 45, was Yoruba royalty — tall, powerfully built, rich dark skin, regal features, and an aura of absolute dominance. He had come to Miami for business but found something far more primal.

With trembling hands and a release of air, she slowly opened the file and the picture that looked right at her made her freeze for a moment before she was able to compose herself to read the details about him. Name: Adewunmi Oladeji D.O.B: 3 August 1979 Height: 168cm Weight: 110lb Age: 42 years old Crime: Not found. History: Presently a sales accountant in Devan Ltd Beyond shock was an understatement to how she was feeling at the moment. Deji? The one who kidnapped Daniella? She couldn’t believe it even though she had a slight clue about it but it still shocks her to the depths so looked up at the officers with a frown on her face.

ERIC'S POV Ever since I came back to Nigeria, six months ago, I have been very busy. Being the CEO of a rising company was not that easy. Yeah am Olaitan Eric Olaosebikan, only son of Engr. Olaosebikan and the sole apparent heir to the Best Global investments. Her thoughts never left my mind for the past six years have been in London. Little did I know, that my dad had some plans for me when I left the country six years ago.

My nerves twisted tighter with every second. “The Alpha is here,” one guard whispered. All of them snapped to attention. A tall, imposing man strode past us and ascended to one of the higher seats. His presence filled the hall like a gathering storm. “I am Alpha Adrian,” he said, his voice deep and commanding. His sharp eyes swept over us. “What crimes have these ones committed?”