Didi Adeyemi Books Novels & Stories

There’s no trace of him left. I’m an Adeyemi. And tonight, I’m going to war.

Iyunade jerked awake into a sitting position as her ringtone blasted out, she had an early morning call. She silenced it immediately and saw it was her sister. She turned to check if Chief Adeakin had been awoken by the noise and sighed in relief when she heard his loud snores. Why is Sade calling me now? She thought. She had told her countless times to stop calling her very early in the morning but she just wouldn't listen. She declined the call while making a mental note to call her later.

Nwakaego Kaodiliye, popularly called 'Ego' for short, was a fun-loving, strong-willed and hardworking lady. She was the only child of her parents still living at home with them. She was light-skinned, of average height and 'fleshy'. She liked to change her hairstyle often because she always wanted 'a new look every time'! She was Ame's best friend and was in a relationship with Jide Alatise a six-footer who was a dedicated banker.

A fickle of surprise passed by her eyes before she smirked. "See this girl o" She turned to say to her friends while laughing "Na me she dey talk to like that?" (Pidgin English translation: Is it me she's talking to like that?" "No na it's can't be you na, unless she no dey well for head" was Hadiza's response. (No it can't be you, unless she's not well in the head) "Abi" Runke added. "Anyways forget about that sef. The main reason I'm here is to warn you to stop talking to Dili" Adaeze growled out.

Ben asked, changing the topic. "Yes, just a story about two sisters." Ademide replied. "Wow, are you writing about us? What's the title of the book?" "Not about us." Ademide said and they spoke for longer about other things. Annie's dad is sick, Roshan is still away on the trip, Daniel is bothering Ben, Ademide wants to meet her sister's man. Really an interesting chapter right? Then, drop a review!

I linked my hands together and began toying with it. "Wow! That side is local, isn't it honey?" The mother gave a visible look of disgust and faced her husband. "You can't judge a book by its cover, there are some of my friends that live there and they are doing well, it doesn't stop or dim their wealth." Me Adebayo assured his wife and soon she was beaming again. "So what family do you hale from? Otedola? Tinubu? Adenuga? Which one of them." She chuckled and stared at me with wide eyes, waiting for me to tick the aforementioned names.

She reached over the stacks with a scraggy hand and picked up a plain-covered book, handing it to Adea. Adea flipped it over to look at the spine, which showed the title, Pride and Prejudice. “Oh, no thank you,” Adea said with a kind smile as she handed the book back. “I don’t do much reading. My sister on the other hand-” She made a gesture toward Lyda, who was still flipping through the pages of one of the thickest books Adea had ever seen. “Ah!” the old woman exclaimed. “Fascinated by religious texts, my dear?”

he responded and I heard them running down the staircase almost immediately. It’s been eight years of pure bliss, living with the love of my life as husband and wife. We had two children, twins actually, they’re six years old. A girl; Adeoluwakiishi meaning the crown of God cannot be removed and a Boy Adeoluwakiitan meaning The reign of God cannot end. They were a handful most of the times but they were perfect. I went back to writing and I have my own thriving media and publishing company here in Nigeria. We are mainly into children books but in recent times we’ve been deviating more into books for the youth too, of diverse genre and we were doing absolutely well.

His report at dinner was characteristically Eli, which was to say precise, organized by topic, and containing several pieces of information that none of us had anticipated. "Mr. Adeyemi knows about beetles," he announced, with the satisfied gravity of someone whose specific preparatory question had been answered beyond expectation. "He has a book about them. He showed me at lunchtime." "At lunchtime?" I asked carefully, reading between the lines of this. "I asked him," Eli said simply. "During the lunch break. He was in the classroom and I had a question." "What was the question?" Killian asked. "Whether there was anyone in the school who knew about insects," Eli said. "He said he didn't kno

Ajayi: Who are you? Labake: My name is Omolabake omo Odejayi. My family was killed and since then, I've been here for ten years. Within a short while, keyinde has become the only family I have in this world and you were aware of the reason why we were punished. That's why I believe in her and I think you should too because what she's saying isn't a lie. It is destined to happen.