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} Wan asked sardonically. “Killing them is merely a necessity. I find no pleasure in what I am doing.” Wan took a second to open her mouth once again. {Hey, can I know what it’s like to be inside the book?} Malikul, who was searching for any communication device with the corpses around, halted his hand and looked up to the sky, where the blue-ish light flickered. Wan, the creator of the novel. He had the writer ability - which was the mystic ability that could drop anyone that he desired inside the book for the sake of the novel plot.

ABUJA, NIGERIA. The day Amani dreaded has arrived in full force which makes her think whether the twenty one days really did happen or she was just dreaming but it was no dream when she woke up and saw Mika'il's new babban riga sitting on the couch in their room where she's neatly kept it the night before. She wanted to wake up from whatever nightmare that she has going on but no, the reality hit her just as hard in the face like it did when she heard the news. She can't even point out the reason why she needs to wake up, she wants to sleep the whole day.

Zamiel was taken earlier from our home by me. I delivered him home. I'm currently in the library. The library room is where I want to read. I then got up and headed to the library room. In case I'm unable to open this second chamber, I'd like to try again. I'm not sure what's within. I was pondering the contents of the second door far too much. But once more, I ignored it and carried on looking for a book to read. After looking for a book for a short while, I choose to read A Noble Selfless Girl.

Nawal turn to Umma wiping her tears she asked "Then how did you end up here?" Umma gave Aamal side gaze before she continue with "We all thought that Aamal is angry that's why she throw you there, I decided to stay in the hospital with you, but Mahmud offer his house, so we went there for the night, but not before we stop and got a milk for you. Umma smile looking at Nawal "He holds you the whole night, he didn't sleep just gazing at you, and once you open your eye's he'll ask me to check whether you're alright cause you're coughing already".

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and opened the door for them "Thank you" they both entered inside the shop and walked straight to the receptionist. The young lady at the desk was busy reading a novel titled "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greeted "Oh! I'm sorry" the lady said before greeting them " Good Morning to you. Welcome to Ashafa's shopping mall. How may I help you?" the lady said in a professional way

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AZMIA Mahira was very happy with the presence of Mica, her cute and beautiful little sister. Mica's round face resembled Bram, her big and sharp nose also resembled her father, while her chin was pointed like mine. Gifts for Micca came from Bram's friends, office colleagues and colleagues. However, there was something strange, why had Nurul never shown herself since Mica was born. Let alone giving a gift, not even a congratulatory message. Almost all of Bram's office employees came to visit, giving gifts to Micca. Only Nurul did not come, she disappeared as if swallowed by the earth.

This chapter is in third person p.o.v EIGHT MONTHS LATER Wunmi works as a secretary in one of the biggest clothing business line in Abuja after her graduation. She graduated with First Class Honours from the university of Lagos, during the convocation ceremony was when she was offered so many jobs and gifts. She chose the one at Abuja because it was a business she had an experience in.