Deji Adeniyi Novels & Stories

Most of the workers who couldn’t afford living within the city resided on the outskirts of town. Janet Adeniran was a banker and a widow with two children. She was 41 years old and well paid because she was an accountant at one of the leading banks in the country. She was blessed with a boy and girl. Caroline was the youngest and a dazzling beauty. Kevin was studying Civil Engineering at Federal University of Technology (FUT) Minna. Janet Adeniran was the daughter of a Nigerian diplomat who had gone to work in Ethiopia and ended up marrying her mother, an Ethiopian. Janet was widowed during a bank robbery at the bank where her husband worked.

*** Abiola: Born Wealth Abisola: Born into Wealth Olamide: My wealth has come Olamilekan: My wealth has increased. Oluwaseun: Thank God. Oluwasegun: God conquers. Morountodun: I found something sweet. Ayoolamiposi: The joy of my wealth increased. Oluwatoba: God is Great. *** Vote & Comment.

“Let them be jealous of the one thing that they will never have.” “And that is because she has eyes for one man, and that man is looking her dead in the eye right now, Alpha Diego…”

Ibukun asked as Blessing and Fikayo’s eyes widened. “I knew it. Who is he?” Fikayo asked and Ibukun smiled lightly. “Later” Ibukun said as she folded her hands. She could of course see the glares that some of the girls threw her way. Whether she had told Deji yes or no; she was bound to receive these glares. Deji was De Royals Prince Charming. He was tall, handsome, kind, brilliant. Although he didn’t really talk to people, he maintained a civil relationship with everyone. He was also from a rich family which was like a bonus for him.

He sighed after taking the drugs. I sat down next to him on the couch. "So what's wrong with the son of the the famous Business Mogul?!" I said. He managed to smile at my joke. That was how Adedayo used to introduce himself back then in school. "I am Adedayo Awosika, the only son of famous business Mogul!" Such a spoilt brat! He was the only son out of four daughters and also the last child of Mr Awosika.

Oyin said and Felix nodded. “It’s not a promise but I’ll consider it” Felix replied. “Thank you for consideration and just so you know, Jomi is in no simple way a retard. In case you don’t listen to news, Jomi was the second highest scorer for JAMB this year, she had 356 in her UTME. Her WAEC and NECO results were decorated with A’s. She’s one of the most intelligent and brilliant people I’ve met in my entire life. She’s smart, can solve puzzles in a minute. Oh just so you know as well, her IQ is over 110, don’t know what’s it exactly. She has won Cowpedia for the school all on her own. Won the National Mathematics Competition twice”

The Dubai skyline glittered like a promise nobody ever quite kept. Adeyemi had arrived six months earlier forty-one, silver-streaked hair cut sharp to her shoulders, a single carry-on suitcase, and a burner phone. No one back in Lagos knew the exact address. She told her closest friends she was “consulting on curriculum projects in the Gulf.” Half-truth. The other half was hers alone.

Deji still speechless "Jayden so I am now a woman disposal service abi. Call Deji to get women off your back 24/7" "Didn't you say you like her?" "I did, and I would have called but dad handed me files that are almost touching the ceiling. You know he is old school. I didn't get any breaks." "Shebi na u de chase woman early in the morning. Serves you right" "Okay I no do again. Get her off your back yourself" "Ah. Okay no vex. Deji my man. Oluaye Yoruba Demons. King of the knacks and slayer of fine P***ies."

Victoria's hands were shaking so badly she nearly dropped the phone. ‘He's been manipulating you from the beginning, Ms. Okereke. The man you love is the one destroying you.Attached is a bank statement showing a wire transfer of five million naira from "Adeyemi Holdings LLC" to an account in Michael Adebayo's name three days ago.Take care,The master mind sends his regards’.

Part I When you have everything, what could you possibly desire? CHAPTER ONE His Royal Majesty, Pierre Paul Abutu Ph.D (Honoris Causa), JP, the current Attah of Igala and a native of Igalamela-Odolu Local Government Area of Kogi State, Nigeria, is my name. This is my story, and these are my love affairs.