Nigerian Myths Novels & Stories

May blinked her eyes, her mouth hanging open since it couldn't comprehend the shocking words that Edric had voiced out. "W-what?" her voice failed to be coherent. Nonetheless, due to her moving lips, he knew what she had said. "You heard me. Why fight over that? When you can just rewash the clothes." May's hands flew to her head as she exclaimed. "Mogbe!" It was a common word she'd heard so many Yoruba people say whenever they feel like they're dead or they've lost a battle. Bella was watching the scene and visibly enjoying the new Nollywood drama playing out in front of her.

A round of applause for her, please", Emeka said. We all clapped. Emeka introduced the next picture, a smiling couple running playfully in a green field, they were holding hands. It was at that point that we left for another group. 🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅 Suya- a specially prepared meat with main ingredients being pepper, onions e.t.c. Originated from Northern Nigeria. Jigida- a string of beads worn on the waist by Nigerian women. It is also known as "Ileke" and "Lagidigba" in Yoruba. Hope you enjoyed this chapter?😊 Please, don't forget to vote🙏

Korede's POV "I don't want to move Dad" I complain to my Dad. He's just finished telling me he was relocated to the US and as usual I was the last in the whole house to know. Okay let me give a brief introduction of my self. I am Korede Bello. I am seventeen years old, I was born in Lagos, Nigeria and that's the only place I have ever known, my life and friends are here. I have even got my music. I love to sing, music has always been an escape for me. I have two siblings. Jasmine; who's the first born and Ezra; who's the second and I am the last... Which brings us back to the real story (how my life just got ruined).

" And just walked away, there the goddess sensed she must have lost her brain and had successfully brought to life a genuine saint, she then remembered it was a success after all, a perfect human for the activation of the shadowfighters. A BETTER STORYTELLER There was a rumors sirculating among people of Osin and the wealthy land of peace, a story teller who tells story of great interest, all children and youths loved her stories, they called the greater story teller of all time, and where she had heard all these stories became mystery, most of these stories happened and real, but she could not have knew about them, unless someone who witnessed them told it to her. But even during the war

he complimented, he loved how it glowed under the moonlight and it looked good. "Leg chain?" he teased her, raising a brow. "Ah" She tsked, fake glaring at her before shaking her head, "let me tell you some secret about Nigerians" she whispered playfully, grinned widely, "We Nigerians are very funny" she fiddled with her fingers excitedly to talk about her country, smiling while Nathaniel took her hands in his, rubbing it together to generate heat. "If all countries are going to the right, Nigerians would always go to the left. We are specially created breeds from our thinking to ideology and everything. We are always different and that difference defines Nigeria as a country" she smiled bri

The chamber was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, creating an atmosphere of mystique as she began to share the history of the prophecy with Seraphina. “This prophecy,” Elara began, her voice carrying the weight of ages, “has been whispered through the winds of time for centuries. It originates from a Nigerian shaman known for his uncanny ability to glimpse into the future. His visions were revered, his words etched into the annals of mystical lore.” Seraphina listened intently, her eyes fixed on Elara, hanging on every word.

I muttered gulping in air. "Well, what happened with you!!" The guy who had helped me asked. "I can't really say but a beast attacked me while I was foraging for food" I replied hoping they bought my lie. "A beast??? What do you mean by a beast??" Someone asked amongst the others. "According to ancient myths, there lives a beast in the deepest part of the forest, they are called the RAGUS. It's just a myth and no one has ever come across it" A girl in glasses explained.

“I was sent somewhere by a god and the map I have; the route seems to end here but there is nothing that shows that this is the place that he send me to!” “Ohh, and what did he say the place looks like!” the granny asks. “I don’t remember clearly but he said something about it being over run by snake people emerging!” “He must have sent you to the Nyami people land!” “Wait, the what now?” “The Nyami people, he sent you to the land of the Nyami-Nyami, a land where people worship the snake got that was succumbed into mythology!” She laughs out loud, “Come on, those are just stories!” she denies.

he is the igbo god of thunder and one to be feared. ANYA'WNU: the female counterpart to Amadioha, and the igbo goddess of the sun. she is one to be revered and loved. EIGENGRAU: eigengrau is the colour you see when you close your eyes. sounds like a cool spell to me. ALA: Ala refers earth(ground, soil) and its god IKUKU: It is the forest that Orie summoned. OBGUN'ABALI: This is the igbo god of death, directly translated as 'one who kills at night'. he is well known for punishing evil doers.

Very early, they set out, before long, they were in the Kingdom of Igado, and were led by some men into the shrine to see the great sorceress Omaye, When, she saw them, she laughed and sat down on a bunch of a full broom facing downward, that couldn't had been able to handle the weight of a child, when she looked at Adesuna, she smiled and fetched a bowl of water from a basket full of water, he