The much awaited ebook, In The Name Of Papa is finally out! Writing this was an experience. The most difficult book I ever had to pen down. I almost thought I wouldn’t finish. I want to thank everyone that made this…
TO TAME A VIRGIN Find out what happens to a young guy from a humble background when he falls for a wild virgin who is out of his league and the source of entertainment for a bunch of guys…
Click here to read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Yenkat had never seen so many guns at once in her life. She felt like she had walked out of her normal existence into an action flick. The scene…
Click this to read the first two episodes of Where To Find Breasts He was there when she got home. Waiting with a hug and words of comfort. “I saw the news online,” he said. “I’m so sorry for your…
Read the first episode of Where To Find Breasts There were a few things as refreshing as a cold shower on a bad mood. Alcohol was one of them. Food as well. Maybe a deep tissue massage, followed by a…
Here’s the first episode of Where to Find Breasts. The second one comes on Tuesday, next week. Enjoy! Thirty-three was no different from thirty-four. Yenkat discovered this on the morning of her birthday. She felt as old as she had…
One of the best things that can happen to a writer is to their story on screen. Ogechi has taken a bold step by writing and producing her series, Hunter’s Game, which was shared here at some time, to the…
Good evening guys, It’s been a while here. I do hope everyone is doing okay. So, I want to talk about Biyankavitch having a password. I did not want to have this conversation, because it makes me sound like I…
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And just like Game of Thrones resumes today, so does Biyankavitch. I’m glad to be back. I’m sure you’re excited too. Biyankavitch would run just for a few episodes before it ends. After that, we’ll start a new series. For…
“We need to talk.” His words flew over her head like a bird winging past. She shoved her textbooks into her backpack and pretended he wasn’t standing so close to her. “Tabitha?” She zipped the backpack. “Did you hear me?”…
