Things Fall Apart Obierika Novels & Stories

Ego could be heady most times, and Obiageli was not sure if approaching her daughter would settle the present anguish that she was going through. Yet she had been certain. At least, her years of experience both in the medical field and as a mother could be counted on as a fortification of sorts, even if people doubted her spiritual revelation, seeing that not many of the people around her were spiritually inclined. She had clearly seen an innocent lamb being skinned alive by three evil-looking men in her dream and she had stood by cowardly and helplessly as she watched the horrific scene unfold before her. The evil-looking assailants had then turned to ogle her and laughed wickedly before th

She was annoying like a bee to him more than an angel. "Hi! Were you waiting for someone?" she asked with a cute smile on her face. "Yeah. I was waiting for Braun. She finally agreed for me to walk her home," he replied. You can hear how excited Eustone was in his tone. "Finally, right?" "Yeah... you're finally starting to earn her trust," she fakely beamed. But deep in her she was actually mad at that b*tch Sasha. After getting beaten up, she still said yes to Eustone? Does she want to die? Arya thought.

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.

“His last three mates all died under bad mysteries! You want me to die too?” “You should be happy he even wants an omega like you,” Chief Obinna said. He turned away from me and looked at Ayomide. “Thank the Moon Goddess that Ayomide is good. You two have the same face, but you are bad. You bring shame to our clan name.” Ayomide looked at my bleeding face and smiled a mean smile. “Do not forget she grew up in the poor wild woods, Dad. She does not know how real wolves act.”

"It isn't about what's the best option, Omo Oba" Omo Oba was Nikki's name sign. It meant daughter of a king in Yoruba. Every member of their family had a unique name sign that just matched their personality so well. Nikki's younger brother was named Laughter because he laughed too much and Nikki was the daughter of a king because she looked like her father in both physical image and character wise and her dad was as stubborn as a king. That was what Nikki explained to me. I didn't have a name sign, not sure I had seen her mother referred to me as anything but Nikki's friend. I wished I did, I kinda wanted to know how people saw me outside my perspective.

Chinyere said a little too loudly, "do you know why he hates my father? Can you please tell me?" "Relax," Tina said, "I do know why they have each other. It started like this..." · · · Forty Two Years Ago. "Daddy, can I go and play with my friends?" Chief Chibudom Oko's ten year old son asked him. "You may go but make sure one of the guards goes with you," Chief Oko smiled. "Thank you, Daddy," his son, Obi jumped off his lap and ran out of the palace. Chief Oko was the King of the Agu village but he preferred being called 'Chief' to 'King'.

Oliver answered and Olivia nodded her head in support. "Okay, I love you guys!" Isabella said and placed kisses on their foreheads. "Love you too mom!" They both answered and opened the car door and walked into the school while turning at intervals to wave at her. She watched them as they walked into the school compound. Looking at them, she started to think again. Oliver is the exact copy of his father. When she saw him yesterday, her heart and soul knew that she couldn't be wrong. Her grandma even noticed the resemblance between Oliver and him. Oliver and Olivia are the perfect examples of what Nigerians call 'oyinbo' meaning white.

I slept and woke up under the rain. *** ☺️☺️☺️ Eba: A food made from cassava flour. Ajebó girl: Spoilt-rich, affluent girl. Abìké: Born to care Àbìólá: Born into wealth. Tajjud: More like a night vigil. ☺️☺️

I felt worried all of a sudden. "You need to rest!" I said again, for the millionth time. She shrugged me off and walked -sorry wobbled- passed me. The extra Aso-oke was placed on my shoulders. Pinned by the edge, so it doesn't keep on falling down. *********************** "Kneel down and feed him." The MC said. I wondered where they got the old fashioned woman from but did it anyways. She started saying stuffs in yoruba, knowing my yoruba wasn't exactly strong, I focused on Tobi.

Mazi Ileka said in tears. "I know, father, but don't worry everything is fine. The end of Ajonwa deity is here." Mazi Ileka led his daughter and the stranger who came with her to the Obu. Ije tapped Kasie on the shoulder as she walked into the Obu. "My father's son, you brought so much transformation to this household. Thank you very much." Ije said and Kasie bowed submissively. "It is my duty, little niece." Nwife and Ije were taken aback by the beauty of the Obu. The walls were decorated with different pictures of Onochie and the men he had overthrown so far. The beautiful colored paintings gave the open hall a modern look. Ije stood and admired the pictures.