Onyankopon Aot Novels & Stories

*1. 8:22am. Hayes Corp. Memorial Wall. Abuja* 9 years ago. 8:22am. The brakes. 14 plants. Moment of silence. In Abuja: Elma, Willa, Nathan, Marian, 400 staff. Both photos of Mr. Okonkwo hung on the wall. Under it, new brass plate: `Daniel Okonkwo. PA. Father. 1978-2017. Age 47.` `Employee Trust Founded 08:22AM`

if looks could kill, I'd be in hell. " How are you my son, Ayo?" Her dad asked looking at Ayo. "Yes sir, " Ayo replied bowing a little. "Very well then, " We greeted her mom and aunt Temi, giving Bola and Konyii a hug. somehow, Sandra, Bola's best friend was also there so I gave her a hug. I couldn't go near Abiola, her looks were terrifying. I saw Konyii whispering something to her, making her want to cut my throat off. I need to find out what Konyii told her.

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

I said, sticking out my tongue, as I pulled at his beards. "No, let's go top that baby." he mouthed, lifting me up and carrying me towards the house. Well I got my self a rare man. ******************* Glossary: Ojuju-- A feigned Monster used to scare kids in Nigeria. Nepa-- National electric power authority.

inquired Otieno. Okech looked away, feeling bitter over his twin sister's predicament. "I know that look, brother. I just hope it's not true what you're about to say," said Gumba. "That she's dead? Hell come upon me to even think about it," said Okech. Just then Aunt Agero walked into the hut, carrying some food. She placed them on the table - a plate of rabuon (sweet potatoes) and nyuka (porridge). Then she went back to the kitchen to bring the cups.

they mused to themselves. “I brought good news to this household. You have found favor in the sight of the great Ajonwa deity. Your daughter has been chosen as one of the brides of Ajonwa dei…. “ “May thunder strike you and Ajonwa dead!” Onochie yelled at the chief priest. He began to take some steps forward but was drawn back by his wife. Anine fold her arms around his waist, while she called his mother-in-law whose hut was closer for help as he tried to unfold her arms.

The humid night air of Lagos pulsed with raw energy. April 2026. The city never slept — generators hummed, music thumped from distant clubs, and the thick scent of grilled suya, ocean salt, and exhaust filled the sticky darkness. In a heavily guarded private villa on the outskirts of Victoria Island, Chief Adewale Okonkwo, 47, held absolute court.

MONTHS LATER. FEBRUARY 11TH. LAGOS, NIGERIA. "Bi awon Omo de ma n se ni yen." Aunty Ronke told James'mum as they all arranged for the Women's Empowerment Program Fundraiser where a few celebrities will be performing. (That's how Children do.)