Nneoma continues with Vows Are Meant To Be Broken. Click to read previous episodes Kara Olisa was due to arrive at any time. He would hate to see her from a point of weakness. He did not like her very much. He had never liked the idea of adoption, but I wanted a child. He even hated more that I had chosen a female. “Have all the orphan boys in the world finished?” he had asked after I told him my plans, but I insisted. I wanted to buy princess gowns and tell my daughter about her first period. I wanted girl time. Olisa was a darling girl, the best child that I could ever imagine. Yet, her father was distant. His mother was much worse. It was a miracle that she agreed to take the girl in after Obieze’s accident. I cleaned Obieze up slowly while daydreaming of the…
Conquered #5
Read previous episodes of Conquered by Obynofranc Mama got married to Mr. Charles. Nkechi loved to address him as that, whenever he came to the house. Mr. Charles was in his early fifties and had a not-so-obvious protruding stomach He was dark-skinned, six feet tall and looked athletic despite his stomach. His cloths fitted his body tautly. Nkechi was querying him so much and it made Mama uncomfortable. Mama tried to hide it with a fake smile. She made her displeasure with sour facial expressions but Nkechi wasn’t having any of it. She smirked. “Why are you still unmarried at fifty? That’s weird for a man,” she said. Mr. Charles laughed. “People always ask me that and those that know me keep pestering me on why I’m still not married,” he said lifting the little pillow that was lying beside him on the sofa and placed it on his laps.…
Where To Find Breasts #10
Read the previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts If it were a movie, this would be the scene where everything would go into slow motion. The smile on her face, the applause from the board members and the faux show of support from Jaiye. She had gotten the CEO seat by undisputed votes from the board. She was happy, but only over the fact that she had taken back what rightfully belonged to Leonel. Kyenpia didn’t look forward to maintaining the seat for a long time. All she wanted was to push Jaiye and his minions out. The instant she was done with that, she would hand over to someone more capable, and return to her simple life. She was already overwhelmed with phone calls, emails, and invitations for interviews from the press and appointments from fellow business moguls. She had avoided the members of the high society in…
Where To Find Breasts #9
Read the previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Yenkat woke up the following morning, feeling different. Firstly, she found herself lying on her side, which was not her default sleeping position. Secondly, her head felt like it belonged to someone else. Thirdly, Clarence was situated by her bedside, staring curiously at her. She smacked her lips. They felt dry. “Water?” he asked. She looked at him. She was neither used to his voice nor presence, but she owed him gratitude. He had been in her house last night, as she vaguely recalled. She suspected that Kyenpia had sent him to her. “Here.” He handed her a bottle of water with a straw in it. She took it and put the straw between her lips. She drank noisily, darting her eyes away from him. “You want more?” he asked after she was done. “No. Thanks.” Yenkat made to sit up,…
Where To Find Breasts #7
Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts So, this episode was supposed to come on Saturday, but I was consumed by the COZA scandal. Forgive the delay. Enjoy the episode. Can I come and see you? We need to talk Something about Kyenpia’s text coming to Yenkat first thing in the morning bothered her. Are you okay? she asked. No. The answer dropped in immediately. Oya, hurry over. This changed Yenkat’s tentative plans for church. Aanu was not impressed when she informed her. “Just tell her to postpone until after service.” “I’ve not had my bath. Maybe I don’t feel like going to church today.” “Kyenpia is gradually taking over your entire life o,” Aanu grumbled, eyes rolling. She was already dressed. Classic buba and iro. Brown, with tinges of gold. Her makeup was minimal, but she looked glamorous. Like every other Sunday, she would make heads turn. Church…
Where To Find Breasts #6
Thank you fam for the massive support on this series. I never esperrerit :D. From Facebook, to Intsagram and Twitter and the comment section here. Whew!And yes, I know y’all are mad at me for Leonel’s death. I’m really sorry. I know you don’t believe me, but I cried too. Who doesn’t love Butter Babe?Anyways, if you’re new here, and wondering why there’s so much love for a character that featured just once, I’d implore you to click >>>HERE and get your copies of the Fish Brain series, starting with Fish Brain Clan, and also get His Little Black book to follow the story between Leonel and his sidechick, Anna. You can read them alongside this one, and you won’t miss a thing.Or you could fast-forward into the future with BiyankavitchSo, enjoy today’s looong episode. Read the previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Saturday breakfast was with the girls…
Where To Find Breasts #4
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 left her with intermittent spells of goosebumps. How was Kyenpia comfortable in this type of place? The location was a house belonging to Leonel’s father. The man, popularly known as Captain, had been an ex-military officer of the highest ranking who was still highly respected in the army, and in places of power. His father, Leonel’s grandfather, had once ruled the country as the Head of State. Leonel, his brothers and cousins, grew up in military and political settings, with soldiers and guns, and a constant sense of enemy presence hovering over them. Kyenpia had known this before pledging her future and that of her unborn children to Leonel. Yenkat…
Where To Find Breasts #3
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 loss.” She told him that her world seemed grey, like everything was falling apart. It was an apocalyptic type of feeling. The end of all things good. She blubbered as she said this. The sobs came forcefully, and hiding her face with her hands couldn’t stop them. She didn’t want him to see her cry, but she couldn’t help it. She broke down completely when his body touched hers. His arms draped around her. He guided her to her bedroom. She lay on the bed. He lay beside her. When his hand touched her back, she resisted him, but gave in because he persisted, and allowed him pull her towards…