Precious Ogbonna Novels & Stories

he growled, pulling his hand through his short cornrow braid. The door opened slightly and a slim girl walked inside the living room. "Precious, I was just about to call you," Abbey greeted her, sliding his hands over her waist. Precious flipped her hand over the long blond wig she was wearing and flashed him a bright smile. She kissed his cheek and muttered a greeting at Dayo since she was pretty busy with his friend. "Lucky for me, my hook caught a fish. Eja nla(A big fish)." Abbey whispered to him before leading the girl into his room.

Find Nneka and Nwakaego and get the necklace from them! Blackwheel turned as soon as he remembered the path that led to Nneka's hut. When he got to the compound, he stopped and asked a young girl in distinct Igbo if she knew where Nneka's hut was. The young girl said he was standing in front of her compound. Blackwheel sighed as he felt relieved that he had finally found the hut of his daughter. Slowly, he walked towards a hut that looked like what he had entered the previous day. He knocked. The door opened and Nneka told him to come inside.

It was Okon. "Maram... I don almost reach market when I see say you no give me list." There it was... She was glad he came over. Okon knew the usual stuffs that was needed around and she was sure he was probably still at the gate when he heard the screams and jumped in to save her in his own weird way. She was still glad nonetheless. Jude dropped the belt on the floor after flapping it in the air and dragged his saggy jeans up the stairs with him. She heard the door close shut and noticed Okon stare up at the stairs to be sure he was really in his room. Her body felt sore and she had remained in that particular folded position for a long time. She kept sobbing and kicking her feet against th

yes it has been long, you have stayed for over eighty years in the prison. The wizard became more angry and was shaking, I need to know who killed Ogbon, I need to compensate the person," they pointed to Oyinda, " she killed him with sword, and also.killed all these men," he looked at her more closely, looked back at the twice and said, " don't ever call him, a girl, the one standing here is no one but Laalu Ogiri oko, Onile kangun kangun oba orun, he fell at her foots and worshiped her, the twins also did the same. And Aro, Luku and Opolopo looked from afar, Aro said, '' who is this man?.Opolopo answered and said, '' he was a sorcerer who thought the world was still what he left eighty year

, Precious asked. "The magazine tore out am sorry", Sonya apologized before Precious gave her back the magazine. "It's fine," Precious said. "Are you one of them too?", She asked. Sonya raised one of her browns and looked up at her, "One of what?", She asked. "Who trip over guys for money?", Precious asked. Sonya laughed, "Who doesn't loves money?", She asked. "They are hot, i have a really huge crush on them so i don't mind giving my body freely to them for cash", She said bodly in a whisper.

Jane narrated “What kind of nonsense English are you speaking” Mr. Ogene said, she was silent “And why did your mother not tell me... what kind of nonsense is this” he protested “She said she will come back now now” “And she didn’t keep anything at home” “She gave me 100 naira to buy something” Jane said “And what did you buy” “I want to go and buy biscuit and straw berry juice” she said “What did I tell you about sweet things?” he questioned and she was silent

He was asked again if Obika was his choice and he affirmed it. A day later, Obika was offered to the people of Umudike like a She-goat waiting to give birth thereby proving to him that the voice of the people was louder than the voice of a single man. In exchange for his head, a well known diviner was invited from Umudike to intercede and make rain to fall in the village. His name was Abuo and he was the greatest diviner in Igboland during his time.

I quiz In astonishment. "Ah! Nah Madam Lisa o. She talk say make I dey learn English. Say she no like the pidgin way I dey talk. So I com start to dey watch Oyinbo film. I try ba? " He replies smiling sheepishly. (It's Madam Lisa. She said I should learn English. That she doesn't like the 'Pidgin' I speak. So i started watching English films. I tried right? *OYINBO is what Yorubas and many other Nigerians call whites*) {pidgin}

I have read many books about the realisms of the centre of a battle field and have also had major lectures and drills on it, as well as earned a few portable relics from the most heated extremities. Stored away in a metallic intricate case, were the shotgun shells that emanated from the prided weapons of Lt-Col. Odumegwu Ojukwu and the black scorpion, Benjamin Adekunle. It was gifted to me as an addition to the medal for an honorary service rendered to the Nation, after curbing the Lasgidi revolt of 2010.

She didn't seem like the type to switch teams all for money and it was obvious she didn't even need it but one thing that assured was that if she had in anyway rejected whatever Onuh offered her, then her life was already in danger cause Onuh never takes no for an answer. "Can you see how far he went? His heart and mind are no longer here because he's too busy thinking of a reasonable excuse to defend that his ogbanje wife, abi na spiritual wife sef, na only God know." Arin hisses and sometimes, I just wonder how he and I could maintain our friendship for almost thirty years when we didn't even think alike. (Ogbanje- A fetish cult)