Romance Novels By Nigerian Authors Novels & Stories

As they filed out of the room, none of them dared say it aloud, but they were all thinking the same thing: “Let’s go and act normal,” Ronke muttered as she opened the door. “Nigerian weddings don’t wait for anybody—even scandal.” Kemi stayed beside Zara, offering quiet company. Then, her phone buzzed. She glanced down without thinking—and her breath caught. It was a blogger notification from one of those infamous Lagos gossip pages, the kind that stirred chaos with no remorse.

This happens mostly on weekends when, I think, lovers are going for dates and men want to impress ladies. Men because most of my orders are from make clients. Klaus kisses me in a way that makes me understand the difference between football and soccer. The way he holds and angles my head with his big palm screams ‘possessive’. I don't mind though. He can possess me all he wants tonight. I want a man so bad. Since Tony left, I have tried a few but no one can give me the rough satisfaction I want. I love it when I am being dominated. When one is humiliating me in all ways they can think. That makes me cum harder than thunder.

Reading books has been my therapy lately. "Let's get to it," I mumbled before I started searching the shelf to find a book to keep me busy, and I finally found one, 'Promises Are Made To Be Broken' by Cha Cha, a Nigerian author. Although it was my first time checking this book out, but I trust her work to always come out good, because I've read some of her books in recent days and found them all interesting. I had no idea why her books are here on the royal shelf, well, that wasn't my problem though.

I sat there, totally dumbfounded, for a long time after he had left. A/N: Thanks for reading! You can please check out my other stories here on Goodnovel, —His Obsession (Completed), Crossed paths(Completed), The Snooty Billionaire's Maid(Completed), The Next Wife(completed), The Bad Boy's Crazy Crush, Heart of My Other World. Follow and like my page on Facebook: Author Gift Odulesi Author Facebook group: Author Gift Odulesi (Gift's readers) Instagram: @giftodulesi. Thanks for reading.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

In my hands was a book. A werewolf novel. Fake Dating My Ex Alpha Mate’s Rival Biker Stepbrother. The title alone would have made me laugh a few weeks ago. It was written by N-Victory, an author whose stories I had loved for years. I had found the book that morning in the small library room downstairs and had been hooked ever since the doctor left. My eyes moved across the pages quickly. The characters were dramatic. Emotional. Chaotic. Exactly the kind of romance stories I used to devour without thinking. But not as dark as the ones I used to love.

“Rose, I’m Nigerian. Christmas back home is just… chaos wrapped in tinsel. Besides, we’ve got bigger problems in Nigeria than Christmas carols.” “Nigerians are not that Holiday-Oriented,” I added, Her jaw dropped in exaggerated disbelief, staring at me in amusement that there’s actually a place in the world where Christmas isn’t sacred. I smirked, turning back to my laptop, my fingers hovering over the keys. “Let me put it this way—if I go home and my visa doesn’t get renewed, my enemies will laugh at me. And trust me, Rose, I can’t let my village people win.”

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

Every time I read romance novels, I've always thought what a bunch of liars those authors are, to put shitty smut that the majority of us women, don't even experience. Like seriously, getting wet just by his presence in the room? Or at the sound of his voice? Bullshit, that's what it is!

“Oh, thank you. You don't have to worry about picking me up. I'm sleeping over and my Dad knows." He gave me a polite nod, entered the car and drove off. THE NWACHUKWU'S MANSION. I have been here a lot of times but I still get stunned by this magnificent mansion. I know it's a mansion and I shouldn't expect anything less but this particular mansion is exquisite. Mr Nwachukwu. Michelle's Dad is a very affluent businessman. Owning about 60 oil companies just here in Nigeria. One would expect the wealth of Michelle's family to get into her head but Michelle is quite humble.