Pet Akwaeke Emezi Novels & Stories

If I want to at least live this life albeit live it in agony I must stay silent. What I know is for me to know alone. A freak is what I am. Nobody needs to know that. My name is Emeka and this is my story. The story of my childhood, the story of how I blossomed into the freak I am. My coming of age and my discovery story. I will walk you step by step through my journey and how I realized that my life was doomed to be nothing but a big pile of misery and pain. AUTHOR'S NOTE: All non-English words would be written in italic so when you see words written in italic just know that the characters are speaking in their native language.

Acknowledgements To Jehovah the Almighty God, for his loyal love. To my brother Aruna Samuel, who gave me support for the story. To my Mother who always believed in me. To my eldest brother Aruna Momodu, who always supported me financially. To Stanley Ero, the first reader of this book. About the Author Aruna Esther Imoseme, is an upcoming writer, she has written a few other books such as Forced to Marry, The Great Escape, Kimo the Dancing Frog, An Affair to Remember, Prey and Predator, and so many more are yet to come!

BOOK II- SUMMARY Caitriona Desire/ also known from this book II as Properly your Rookie Girl! (BW-BWM/ black woman, black /white man) Twenty-six years later, when the innocent dark-skinned Nigerian lady, Yemisi Owolabi accidentally barges into young commander Angelo Dellucci's blind date, she instantly becomes his romantic heart target. With not much effort, she is taken as his wife for a big reason but good days never last for long, after being prowled by Angelo because of his grandfather and his father, Yemi learns what life is really about and becomes a true proper lady.

Omolaso says, “you are welcome,” grandpa says, “and let me make an official introduction, this is Yemi, your assistant, she will be going around with you, and If you need anything or you want her to do anything, call her, her job is to serve and assist you,” grandpa says, “and Yemi, this is your boss as from today, respect her and your job,” he says, and he continues, “Omolaso, Ajikeowo, please come with me,” grandpa says, and all of them followed him and they headed downstairs, and they stepped out the house to the compound, and he walked to where a brand new sky blue range rover latest version and pink color Ferrari sports car was parked, “Ajike, come to me, am your father,” he says, and t

"So, where did you end up going? If you weren't out partying till the wee hours of the morning, then you were probably staying up reading manhwa. Or a novel?." "Ah... You have to understand that I just can't stop myself, Esme; your books are just too fantastic!" Emma spoke in a whisper. It is inappropriate to reveal the fact that Esme is a novelist because it is a well-kept secret. "Really?". "Can you imagine! The surprise in the narrative was so incredible, and the way in which you removed the plot armor from the woman who believed she was the female protagonist was just so good!! It's not that Esme didn't appreciate the book; it's just that once Emma started talking about it, she couldn't

he laughs. “So how about you Kate? Any dark secrets lurking in your history?” he asks. “I don’t think Amelie is a dark secret, Colby, she’s a gift from the Moon Goddess and thank the Goddess she has you as her dad,” I say. I then pause to think and realize I don’t have any dark secrets. I may have had some poor choices along the way but I don’t feel embarrassed about my history.

Mum would never let me leave the house that way. "Hey." I replied glad that she couldn't read my thoughts. Leaning on the locker close to mine she said,"you're new right?" Eye rolls. I hated being the new girl right from time. It sucks. " I am." "You're beautiful." She said making what felt like a blush creep up my face, "I'm foluke ojukwu by the way, returning student." "I'm the newbie," I said rolling my eyes now that I felt more comfortable with her, " Emem yonas. I prefer to be called Emmy. From Nigeria."

I on the other hand was prepared to defend myself from such despicable accusations, I won't let Emeka ruin my life with his evil lies, because of this unhealthy jealousy he has for me. Emeka had always been jealous of me since I could remember. It started when we were both in junior secondary school (jss). Back then Emeka was like the king of the school, he was rich, handsome and was good at football, he had many friends and the girls were always flocking around him but his fame didn't last long because due to the crisis in the North (Boko Haram) my parents had to relocate, leaving their business and everything they had.

Emma whispered across grinded teeth as she receive Alex hands. “You're so beautiful Emmaline.”Alex complimented sweetly. She smiled in appreciation. “I'm glad you loved it. You're not looking bad yourself.”that's absolutely correct. Behind those sweet handsome, innocent looking face hides the most dangerous Man. “I'm glad you like it too.”he replied helping her down the stairs. “Shall we?” ***

So Emeriel conversed with Aekeira from where he sat, often needing to convince his sister that he was fine. Aekeira was a worrywart, not that Emeriel could blame her. During one of Aekeira's secret visits, she brought several books she had 'borrowed' from the library to help him fight the boredom.