Nigerian Myths Novels & Stories

Sarah said raising her injured hands in salutation and Christabel burst into fits of wild giggles. "Eh!, Christabel, blood is dripping from your head!" She screamed concern edged in her sluggish voice slanting her pain. Again, that sharp, sluggish, acquainted and chummy screams. 💥💥💥 Glossary of Nigerian words according to how it is used in the chapter. Jahwe - it is fondly added to words to show their emergency. Oya - it means do fast or be fast. Olofofo - busy-body. Khaki no be leather - it was used to show or tell how crucial one could be.

She let the thoughts of Toba off her mind and dialed her cousin's number to finish their previous conversation. Glossary: Egba Mi ooh. : A sentence in Yoruba language that means 'Save me please' Na you sabi : A Nigeria pidgin sentence used to mean 'its your business' Na you be mama now nah : A Nigeria pidgin sentence that means "You're a boss lady now." Gist me nah: meaning 'gist me' I no dey hear you well : A sentence in Nigeria pidgin used to mean "I can't hear you audibly."

My bewilderment deepened, rendering me utterly perplexed. "Yes, a helping hand. Have you ever heard of the 'Teardrop of Goddess Natalí'?" she inquired. I shook my head, admitting my ignorance. My knowledge of Goddess Natalí was limited to her being the deity of life and fertility, worshipped by the people of Nayak alongside her consort, Nati, the God of war and death. Beyond that, my understanding was lacking, as we were not particularly religious in Ruqgu.

her voice breaks down but she wouldn't cry. " By cutting yourself, by cutting your precious thighs,is that how you pay for your sins! Ada,are you an Ógbanje(a sort of evil child in Eastern Nigeria)? "My God ,no! What kind of a question is that? Her voice sharp and a little bit loud while answering the question. " Then why do you cut yourself. Don't give me that crap that it's because of your incest love for your brother" she moves closer to Ada,almost whispering.

Blue asked, she had never heard of their kind before until now, she never believed such creatures as Jaguars existed She hadn’t been told or heard anything about them. “We are the Ebonyi tribe, most people refer to us as the Black African tribe, we serve a diety called OBASHI, the god of war and hunting. We have being living here for centuries even before the Great War” Miriam informed. She stared at a Blue a bit and all she could see was the features of her mother. “You look so much like her” she complimented. “Thank you” Blue answered with a smile, she looked ahead and found Alpha Cane watching her like she needed protection.

Okay, maybe the makeup is a little bit too much. I took a picture and sent it to the group. BADDIES!😌💙💙😍 Bel. Oh my gosh!! Girllll!! You look so pretty! Fucking pretty!! Don't even try to clean the makeup. Omalicha nwa!😍😍😍 Ade wouldn't be able to take his eyes off you. Mich. Bruhhhh! Guyyyy!! Fry us ooo. We are your plantain. Whattt??

“The Naga people do not eat snakes, but we are closely related. Among the snakes in the forest, there are some that we teach to become dragons if they have the potential.” Dragons? Zen felt that the game story writer had gone overboard with this floor’s lore for some reason. The snake with the potential to become a dragon belongs to Korean mythology. It was also known as the imoogi, although the Chinese have their own versions of snake demons. The Naga were a semi-divine race originating from India and known for their wisdom. On the other hand, the Lamia was a female demon from Greek legends that seduced men and devoured children. What was this mixed pot of snake-themed stories? Zen would ha

Suddenly her cries yesterday now made sense. "That's rubbish," Nana said, "if it is so, why have I not gone blind yet? Why is Safia still alive?" I couldn't believe what Nana was saying. Aisha smiled and continued. "A man killed by wild animals and his corpse could not be found to bury for him to find peace is seen as cursed." Kawu and Gogo nodded their head in understanding and agreement.

the mysterious recognized him at once, his name was Agbara the only man on earth that was ever referred to as Atinuke brother, he was surprised as they rejoiced on seeing him, they had thought he died far back with all people of the old world, after a rejoice, Atinuke began to shed tears, she sat down and all gods and goddesses already knew she was sad, she was remembering how he saw him last, she looked at him while on the ship, as he was playing with his beautiful wife, and they had let her among many people, she did not needed to be told that they were looking for quiet place where they can get naked and make love without been seen by anybody, and it was the last time she saw him and Oyi

Let's go. 'Where are you from if you're not Igbo? Wait, you're some foreigner, right?' he asked as they exited the class. 'No,' Eniiyi said, exasperated. 'Why does everyone keep asking that? I'm Nigerian. I'm Yoruba.' 'Oh, Ngbati Ngbati child.' 'And why does everybody keep saying that, too? I'm not Nibati bati . . whatever you call it. I'm Yoruba!' she said and stomped out of the classroom, following the throng towards where the assembly was.