Gideon Ouat Novels & Stories

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.

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he exclaimed in disbelief when he finally recognized the approaching figure. Gideon remarked composedly, "The Crosby family from Oriville in the Wasteland. I hadn't anticipated you to have such a background. At first, I intended to stay out of it because dealing with an ordinary person isn't my concern. I planned to let Caius handle it. "However, the circumstances have evolved beyond what I expected. Since you're not just an ordinary man, I'll take care of this myself." Gideon waved his hand, unleashing a powerful energy that struck the men in black. They screamed in agony, coughed up blood, and collapsed into bloody heaps, their fate uncertain.

“I was the one who called your university, Katerina, and I was the one who made all the payments and transactions based on Nathan’s orders. Do you really believe that I would want to harm you in any way? Fucks sake, the man is your husband and whatever you’re getting from him is your right to have…” “And that is why everyone here sees me as a bloody gold digger” I snapped as tears fell from my eyes. Us standing out on the sidewalk only made passerby neighbors look at us. However, neither one of them dared to look twice after earning glares from Carter “you can withdraw whatever you or Nathan paid, I don’t care, I don’t want this…”

just then his phone beeps and as he was about bringing it out, the phone fell and a video of a woman masturbating and calling out his name was on the screen, that was enough to bring out the hidden Usain Bolt in me. Run Erica Run

They may have been born on the island, but that didn't mean they'd always lived there; and for some reason their magic was stronger when they were in their hometown. "It's nice always being a ten minute walk from the ocean," Melanie admitted. "Ten minute run you mean." Lydia corrected. "You're the slow one," Melanie said bluntly, though Lydia didn't deny it. "No, you're just fast." Lydia said. "We're not all part fish." Melanie scowled. "That has nothing to do with being fast." "It does, and it's good my dad's a fisherman." Lydia giggled at the private joke.

“Procedurally. Strategically.” “And in return?” Arthur asked. “The past stays buried,” Gideon said. “Quietly.” Sebastian leaned back. “That’s not enough.” Gideon didn’t flinch. “It’s not the only issue.” He continued, cautious. “My company is exposed. I lost the Atheria project. Investors are calling for their returns. Creditors are pressing harder.” Arthur stayed silent. “I’m not asking for charity,” Gideon said. “I’m asking for correction. A reassignment. Capital routed cleanly. Something that looks like business, because it is.”