She had three wishes; Being free of the hate charged towards her by standing up for herself. Getting to kiss the hottest guy in school whom almost every girl had a crush on. And her last wish☄️ Dating him,the hottest guy in school just like every other girl wanted but what happens when her last wish took a twist. Of course she isn't someone to have three wishes in which two of them centers around a 'guy' but as they say 'there's a reason behind every action' Layla Moremi Williams is an African American who resides in Las Vegas, her father Michael Ajagun Williams is African,a Nigerian to be precise. While her mother Celine Marton Williams is an American. Obvious to this fact,she was mocked by almost everyone who knew of it,she was always taunted and avoided in school for having a black father. The mockery got so deep into her that it left her weak and timid. "What happened?" Was the question on everyone's lips when the weak-hearted Layla suddenly turned fierce and dauntless,ready to crush bones and rip hairs. There's more to the new Layla than everyone knows. The reason behind those wishes is more than the eyes could even tell.
Ashley has just lost her parents in a traffic accident at her expense, her little brother Idriss and her grandmother Amandine. Without her knowing it, she will attract the attention of Yayi Lee, a very handsome politician. Will this man fill the void of these parents? What will happen to the life of this young girl barely out of adolescence without the support of her parents?
Mom always told me to never, ever depend on someone, whether it's a man or a woman, the person can be there today but not tomorrow. To depend on a person is as if you did not have the possibility of doing things on your own, she said. While you can! Because God gave you a brain where he put your intelligence, discernment, he created you with hands and feet to produce and act, so why depend on a person?! That's why growing up I based myself on one of his facts, because my mother gave me a lot of advice, a lot. How a woman should stand in front of a man, how to make a man respect you " A wise woman builds her house”. How to behave towards others. My mother taught me everything from an early age but what she didn't teach me was how to live without her. Since she's gone I feel like an emptiness deep inside me, I try to live my life as much as I can because that's what she would have wanted. My mother always told me "be ready to face each ordeal with strength and with your head held high" if I had known that this sentence was intended for this kind of situation, I would have prepared myself.
- I miss you Babe... - [I'm pink with pleasure] It doesn't look like it... - And yet it's true - You go a whole day without calling me - [Sighs] This job wants me dead, baby. - Is that Cruella again? - Let's talk about happy things, shall we? Is she okay? - [Hand instinctively on my belly] Yes. She's been moving around a lot lately. - She already wants to go out. And I can't wait for you to come back. - Me too, Brice. [You don't know how much I miss you.... Silence. I know, he's enjoying the compliment - I have to leave you Maguie, I love you - I love you more Brice! He hangs up first. I sigh with pleasure before dragging my heavy body out of the room to Mai's - Hey - Swallowing a bite of the huge lasagna in front of her] Hey... - You don't talk with your mouth full! - She covers her mouth] I'm hungry - I sit down with difficulty on her bed next to her] You're always hungry. Stop eating so much! - You're already used to it, that's why you look down on me - I touch her belly affectionately] How's that? - Well, I'm not complaining. He's very shy, the little one. He's been very quiet today - But every now and then touch your belly and tickle him to get him to move - uhum (yes) - Mai tell me.... - She puts her hand on her forehead, with an exasperated look on her face] Please, not this subject again... - We'll have to talk about it again, Maï! - She shoves her tray] Damn it! Mum, for the thousandth time I tell you I don't know who that is! - Look at this! Don't let my stomach fool you, I can still knock you out if you push me! - But it's you too with this subject all the time! - You can't not know the father of your child! Especially if it wasn't rape! - I'll tell you the same story over and over again. He... - Cutting her off] I know! He had a mask too but... no introduction? Not even his first name? We could use it to ask your friend's parent who they invited to their house under that name - I-don't-have-a-man's-name! - I stand up, frustrated by this overload of hormones and lack of information] I'm going to bed! - You do that, Mum! - On my way out] You'd better do it too! Back in my room I start to think again. Lying on my bed I wonder how this could have happened to her. How it could have happened to me. At what point I made a mistake in his education I really don't know. On the contrary, I did everything to overprotect her! Can you imagine sleeping with a complete stranger? With the diseases that are out there?! I can't believe this is happening to me, my only daughter, pregnant by a complete stranger whose name and face she doesn't even know at just 17.
I open my eyes and turn my head towards the alarm clock which is placed on the small board that sits on top of four cement bricks and which serves as my bedside table and I notice that it is 3:58 a.m., I woke up 2 minutes before the alarm clock. I stay that way for the 2 minutes with my eyes open so that they can get used to the darkness of the room due to the lack of light. When I see that it's okay, I sit up on the bed and turn my head to the side to look at my three little angels who are still asleep, their feet on top of each other. I smile to myself as I look at them. These three children are my life, the only reason I am willing to wake up every morning and face this cruel world. The alarm clock starts ringing, 4:00 am. I turn around, reach out my hand and turn it off. I decide to go downstairs and kneel at the foot of the bed. I open my mouth and as if there was a button in my mouth that someone was pressing to let out all the music that is in me and that I only agree to let out every morning when I wake up and every evening when I go to bed, my voice automatically rises in song and without me being able to control myself, I string together adulations "Glory to our God", "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts", "You are the most beautiful of all the sons of men" etc. I alternate between music and prayer. I alternate between music and prayer, sometimes in French, sometimes in the language of the angels. This is how it is done, I pray and sing in the language without being able to control myself and I can feel that the atmosphere in the room is saturated with a presence that is beyond human understanding, but I don't mind because I am a little disconnected from reality.
"You're late again, aren't you?" Miss Jasmine. Her boss told her as soon as she got to work. She bows slightly avoiding his gaze. "I'm so sorry mum, I was delayed by a guy who nearly ran me over with his car, it won't happen again" Jasmine said politely. Her boss looked at her for a few minutes and shook his head. "You always have a reason for being late for work, you amused me sometimes miss Jasmine, well you're forgiven, now get to work, it shouldn't happen next time, I always forgive you because you are very humble and a simple young lady with so much respect, but don't let my kindness to you, start to lead you astray. Understood," her boss said. "Yes mum, that won't happen" said Jasmine. "You can go, there are already two deliveries waiting for you, one in Caven Park and in Mrs. Smith's mansion, I hope you know the place?" his boss asked. "Yes, Mom," Jasmine said, bowing. She bowed again and left her boss's presence. “She is so humble and very respectful, her mother is blessed to have her as a daughter, I wish my daughter was so humble and respectful like her. said his boss before going to his office.
Quincy rushed into the classroom, breathing heavily... "Have you been chased by a ghost?" Izzy questioned her as soon as she settled down next to her. Quincy took a deep breath and Izzy gave him a more confused look. "How was the first lesson?" Quincy asked. "Why did you forget it?" Izzy asked. "Answering questions with questions...not my style," Quincy said and Izzy laughed. "Answer my question first," she said. "I was in the library, you don't expect me to walk into class easily after smearing Genova with vomit yesterday," she replied. "But nobody knew, he rushed out as soon as you slept," Izzy said. " Really?" "Yeah, no one noticed, and I took care of all the drunk students," Izzy replied. " How?"
In life we all had dreams at the time that we are and mine was to become a politician even further a Head of State. I don't do anything under duress, on the contrary, I have always loved having a place in the government. My friends thought my mind was probably hijacked or better charmed by a beautiful young lady outside. They didn't understand my abrupt change. But could I imagine for a moment that these people who are the cause of my abrupt change were among others my so-called mother and my uncle? *PRESIDENT'S LOVE*, a story that tells how a woman managed to seduce and sleep with the husband of her best friend (my real mother) and that's not all! She's doing everything to be the new wife of the house after my father's death.
We have to seal this contract Mr Lolly petty and it will be beneficial if we join our daughter Lamela Duventus with one of your sons Mrs Camella suggested. That's a nice suggestion Mrs Camella, if our children are joined together in marriage there's no way we'll fight among ourselves in the future Mrs Tabitha Lolly Petty stated. What do you think honey? They asked in unison The deal is sealed then, this is going to be one he'll of a beneficial partnership said Mr Lolly Petty. I agree with you old friend, so which of your sons are we looking forward to? Mr Duventus asked Charlie of course, he will make a perfect husband Mrs Lolly petty replied. Then a deal it is, talk to Charlie about the marriage and we'll do same with Lamela Mrs Camella instructed. ☸☸☸☸☸☸ Who is Charlie Lolly Petty? He's the CEO of M.L.T global, a playboy, cold and arrogant fella, when you talk of business then you're surely talking of Charlie. Lamela on the otherhand is the first child of the duventus, she's sassy, troublesome and playful at the same time. What happened when she discovered that's she's to be married to Charlie? What will happen when Charlie gets to live under same roof with troublesome Mela like her friends love calling her.... What will happen to Charlie's title 'The philanderer'?
"Aaahhhhh!!! What's going on!!" Falling from the sky, lands on his back as his spinal cord hits the ground causing his entire body to freeze... "Awwwch oh my back, what's going on here, and where am I!!" Staring at the sky while unable to move, looks left and right as he saw weeds all around him. My name is Samson 14 years old, the last thing I remember was falling from a building on the 4th floor, a student who lost his mother and father in a car accident when I was 7 years old, i had a sister that i protected until she was 11, and luckily i was able to go back to school with the help of my little sister, in fact she has an online business and been working on the internet since I was nine so i was actually in school before a fire broke out and everyone was genuinely hurt well most of them as stupid as i can trying to be a hero du jour im a hot cake and the most popular guy in my set.... Rushing to the 4th floor to rescue two ladies who were being held down by fire? it turned out to be true, going there was successful and saved them but unfortunately for me i ended up behind and was hit by a wood where i fell from there and am now here, in an unknown place. "Aaahhhhhh my head what are these memories ..... these are not my memories" struggles and holds his head as he tries to stand, having the memory of a boy who is gifted from birth and has changed a lot since his timeline......due to his splendid talent and unbelievable, the emperor of shadow cities and others sense his future growth and despise him with hatred and tried to kill him. we will hear or know of its existence again..... it looks like I am reborn but in someone else's body and in a magical time.....
Kendrick is 16 when he becomes a father... He and his mother have to face new challenges in their already precarious life conditions, sometimes facing an unexpected and difficult destiny.