Novel & Cerita Samuel Okechukwu

I told Yuadoo as we entered the class. "Abi, see the way things are already looking, how will the rest of the term be like? This term should just go smoothly." Yuadoo agreed. "Dodo and Jazz. How far now?" (Yuadoo and Jasmine, how have you been?) "Ike please this is a new term for God sake and my name is not dodo." Yuadoo said getting irritated. Did I forget to mention one very annoying human being. Ikechukwu Dapo. He calls himself "Ikedaps" only God knows what kind of name that is. Or Iyke after the popular Nigerian actor, Jim Iyke.

"Sam...Ayodele. Sam Ayodele" Shouts of "Sam" rented the air as he was hailed before he walked up the stage. I didn't know if I should feel sad or feel happy. He picked up the second one. Started over with all that suspense stuff again. Pro-tip-- On second attempt, walk up to him and slap him real hard. Send your testimonies to www.deadmentellnotales.com. "Okoye..." Well, my heart started drumming energetically again like a drummer whom a rich man squeezed in, a thick wad of money into his pocket.

Chibuzor Victor Obih was born in the southern part of Nigeria. Delta State to be precise. His writing includes essays, poetry and short stories. He likes to play soccer, read, study and above all, write. He is currently a fourth year student of a renowned public university in Nigeria. The University of Port-Harcourt is where he is pursuing a bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering. Perer Ford: Diary of a Stranger is his second book and his second attempt to explore the beautiful world of a novelist. To stay connected with him and his works, you can follow him on Instagram using the account name, Chibuzor Victor Obih or follow him on Facebook using the account name, Author Chibuzor Victor

Okafor returned to the lectern. She introduced the old man. Emmanuel wheeled him forward. He looked out at the room. He said, in English, slowly, with each word placed: My name is Adewale Adeyemi. Thomas Adeyemi was my brother. He stood in this room in 1977 and said something true. I am eighty-one years old. I came from Lagos to watch his daughter say it again. He stopped. He looked at Bianca. She stood up. She walked to the lectern.

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

"No." A whisper. Amara looked between them. "What is it?" Chukwuemeka slowly lowered the note. His voice sounded older suddenly. Heavier. "That isn't Father Michael's symbol." Silence. Then: "It's Samuel Okeke's." Nobody moved. Because Samuel Okeke had been dead for twenty-one years. And yet somehow— someone had just left behind a message carrying the mark of a man who should no longer be able to speak.

My legs felt as if they were not only giving up on me, my lungs were too. “Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” The man said, and I watched as everyone looked down at their feet before forcing myself to do the same. The Alpha passed us, but I couldn’t help but frown when I noticed that he stopped in front of me. I kept my head down, knowing not to say a word, and it wasn’t until he put his finger under my chin, raising my face, that my vision blurred.

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

“Samuel is the second son. First generation. His father is the head of Johnson's co.” “Fuck,” Kristina spit out, “that man is fucking rich, Emma. He can buy this town if he so pleases.”

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.