유대 Novels & Stories

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

For years I had been planning this project and working on the programming for it and yet, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't place a name to it. God only knew how close I was to calling it 007 because it would make the perfect spy program in history. It couldn't just start wars, it could end countries, empires, super-powers. I knew the dangers of creating something like this so I knew the importance of keeping it to myself. Though, I was eager to create it. It was my baby, something I was passionate about and wouldn't rest once I managed to achieve it. Slash, my trusty German Shepherd, whined and nudged his wet snout into my sweatpants clad thigh.

Her Aunt Caroline had already made breakfast. “Good morning Aunt Caroline. What’s up for breakfast?” she smiled as she inhaled deeply and slowly. “Homemade hummus, sliced carrot sticks and cucumbers, feta and pita bread.” “Aunt, you know you’re such a great cook. Can I ever measure up to you? Ahh, I forgot you own a restaurant in Puerto.” Ava quickly set the table. She was already hungry and the aroma of the food was causing her to salivate more.

he asked curiously. "Huh, First let me introduce myself. I am Baba Farra Fanga II, teacher of Retter, your father. I know all the ins and outs of your family. Your uncle has a strong ambition to rule the world. In an ancient book, it was written, conquering the world started from Arica City. The people there have great potential to rule the world. This book is known only to the Lochirous family." "Only the descendants of Lochirous who refused to rule the world could gather everyone in the city of Arica. And it's you Noah."

“Maia, this is my Mum, Eva, and my Dad, John.” Somehow, Maeve’s parents almost looked like they could be related themselves. They both had olive skin and dark hair, were short and petite, like Maeve, but whilst Eva had chocolate brown eyes, John’s eyes were the same pastel green he shared with his daughter. “Lovely to finally meet you Maia, and thank you for all your help lately, Maeve has told us you’re quite handy.” Eva said, her words warm and kind as she stepped forward to give me a hug.

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

He said with a dismissive tone. “Well,” Matteo stretched and then stood. “This is your chance Harold, don’t miss it. Join hands with me, Lucas is our common enemy…you might never have a chance as this nor an ally like me, ever again…” “Look Matteo Rodriguez…I may hate Lucas as much as you do but why do you think I will join hands with someone like you…you are nothing better than Lucas…”

A paragon of neat and clean. His uniform was the same as the chauffer's, a white dress shirt tucked neatly under a pair of black trousers. Unlike the chauffer's cuff links which were silver in color, his were gold. A higher rank. In addition he wore a black buttoned half sweater and his feet and socks were buried in his polished black shoes. It was easy to see the the Wushi family crest imbued on his left wrist since it was not a regulation to wear gloves for the senior servants of the

He straightened up a little when he saw Gio's youngest sister Pria and Rita walking toward their end of the table. "What did you guys order?" They walked past them and ended up at the head of the table, facing them. "Oh my God, Gio." Pria laughed. "Soup, really?" "It was their siete mares soup. You should've seen how much seafood was in it." "Well, shit," Abel laughed. "The bowl is big enough to bathe a baby in!" They all laughed. Noah laughed nervously, praying nothing stupid would be said about him and Rita. He trusted his friends, and even Hector knew not to blow this, but he couldn't help worrying.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.