Nigerian Romance Novels & Stories

That chapter had since been closed, but not Obinna's feelings for her. "Calm down, or I won't tell you about it anymore." I threaten, knowing that will make him more attentive. "Abeg nor vex. Sorry say I disturb you." He apologizes in Nigerian pidgin, while lifting his both hands up as if in total surrender. "As I was saying before you interrupted me." I continue "The whole idea was from Chiamaka. Nelly is her girlfriend. At the time she came to me, she claimed Nelly was suicidal because of a bad break up with her ex boyfriend. She pleaded with me to go to a wedding ceremony where she knew I would meet Nelly and I should try to get her to be my friend. She said what she wanted was for me to

If I didn't know her well enough, I could have strangled her already. I asked if they wanted rice and stew but they both opted for the meat only. I went to my kitchen and scooped out some meat from the pot and added two forks so they could use it to pick the meat. We all sat in compatible silence as they ate and drank. I watched Angela eat and I loved her composure and elegance. "What part of Nigeria are you from," I asked her "Delta Igbo." She said simply "Did Nkechi brief you about our discussion." I wanted to know if she was aware of the matchmaking going on which was the reason for their visit.

She'd never felt it in seven years, Peace. She felt like sucking it all in as Uche held her tighter. " Feeling the magic in the air huh?" a familiar voice said. No, it wasn't Uche's voice! It was Ronald's! Could Nigeria get any better?! ******** Author's note: What is the role of The Trojan in changing the whole game? Lets find out. Love y'all ❤

Before she lets me get up from between her legs, she leaves her thumbs just below my ear lobes, massaging the tense skin there, till the hairdo-induced headache ebbs. I'm not entirely sure, but that is as close to a kiss as you can receive from a Nigerian adult, I think—call it macho, but yeah, It is what it is. I don't know how to return the love, or if I even can. Only that I make sure to give Ozo one big fat intimidating kiss before I leave. *

Heads Up; There is going to be some Nigerian slangs and a Nigerian language in the dialogues as I'm trying to create a typical Nigerian book. But not to worry, the translations are going to be giving at the bottom of the page with indications of which Nigerian language is being spoken in the part where these languages are made use of. Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I do writing it ******** "Derick! Give me my money! Are you mad? This is not what we agreed! What is this? And you are telling me that you will pay nothing more! How dare you! " Her hoarse voice slices through the air.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

Her Yoruba accent intertwined with the sentence as she slammed the bamboo stick against the table. "They kissed." Gbenga revealed, which made Subomi's eyes almost pop out of it's sockets. Ada scoffed, glaring at the boy which was there forming an innocent face. "Guy, wetin nah!" Subomi spat, nudging Gbenga, who only nudged him back. Janet understood what he was up to so she continued with her lie. "It was like a make-up kiss. Then you came and we ran away. That was only because we knew you wouldn't understand!" Janet nodded her head in emphasis, making Gbenga nod too, before she knew it, all of them were nodding.

There is only the sound of protest that came out of the woman's mouth…and with this kiss…the protest sound even sounded like a sigh…making him even more crazy fondling her. Indeed, this is not the first time for Nero, he has kissed a woman..even if it's just to try..that's it, he never did anything more. The person he's always wanted is Riri, but she's been very stubborn since childhood… it's hard for him to get her. Only this time..the golden opportunity came. Nero brought his chest closer, making his upper body stick together.

Sleeping with a total stranger was not something I have ever done, and sleeping with a man for a job or money, hell no. I am broke, annoying and pretty stupid sometimes, but then I have my dignity and would never allow myself be insulted. I would never forget that producer, I often see him in my dreams. I would beat him up and made him regret being alive. But that was in my dreams, whenever he didn't appear in my dream, I would think about beating him up before getting up from the bed. "Beautiful" I muttered as I looked at how gorgeous I looked. I stood up and went straight to the kitchen. My mum was making breakfast, and my siblings looked like they just finished cleaning the house.

Contract Day: 1 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶 I’m so gee’d up my bro, Am sorry If it’s not money , don’t call me oh Its been a long way coming E no go make sense if you don’t know the journey 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶 That's one thing I love about Nigerian music. They give me that crazy vibes. I stood in front of my mirror, staring at the man before me as the music from my speakers boomed loudly in the room.