Si Oyen Novels & Stories

Diego relied in no time, “Ok second shift. Same time.” Verse 2 When Oyinbo play wayo (When the Caucasian acts way ward.) Dem go say na new style (People will say, a new fashion is out). When country man do yi own (When a con artist tries to scam, extort, and steal.) Them go di shout (Many will see it as a sin.) Bringam, killam, die! (They will wish him dead immediately.) But Oyinbo people greedy (dem greedy)

We turned to him. 'No what?' 'It wasn't Bunmi.' Ehn. I exchanged a glance with Dan just as be burst into laughter. I joined in too. 'Oshey, the original Yoruba Demon. Owo meji fun eyan kan. So you kissed a girl and it's not Bunmi? And I was thinking I'm the bad guy here. You are the baddest. Bad Baddo Baddest' I laughed harder at Dan's words and Akin smiled. The idiot is still smiling. What kind of circle of friends is this for crying loud sake?

Yohan, who had just arrived, was quite surprised by what he heard on the TV. "In a dramatic turn of events, it has come to light that when Yohan Dixon was shot, Sara Owen made multiple visits to his side. Now, it's worth noting that Sara Owen is married to none other than Kevin Johnson. However, it appears that she couldn't extinguish the flame of her love for her ex-husband, Yohan Dixon.

somebody called out from behind as they both walked towards the exit, Karen turned to see Tammy from earlier. “ Hi” Karen said with a bright smile as Oyin also turned around. Tammy stopped in her track hesitating to move forward which made Karen walk towards her alongside with Oyin who was by her side. “Hey” she managed to speak.. “This is my best friend, Oyin” “She’s your best friend?” “Yes, More like my sister” she said as she hugged Oyin one sided. “ and Oyin this is my recent friend Tammy, she walks in a jewelry store and surprisingly she works in the movie theatres as well .”

Acre's voice filtered to me but I didn't care, I ignored him "Ocean" I blocked him not wanting to hear his voice. "Ocean, honey is everything ok?" moms voice filtered through "Honey, I can feel your pain, please tell me you're ok" "They took her, I don't know what to do" "Took who son?" "Desert, they took my Desert and killed Lanna" "Oh dear moon goddess, I'm sorry Ocean, Lanna was well she was one of a kind, ok now come on we will mourn Lanna after but you need to get your arse up and prepare for war"

*OYINBO is what Yorubas and many other Nigerians call whites*) {pidgin} I smile and nod. Impressed, and he walks off. With this, I am left walking to my car with my own thoughts in my head.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

Oyinbo: a white man/woman. Aye e ti bàjé tan!: You're in trouble.