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Chapter eight; Delicious But...
Ama POV
I poured the yam flour into boiling water that sat on the stove tired as I began to mix. At this point I had finished with the Ewedu and the stew. The Amala was the hardest part of the cooking process. I was so tired already and the amala required a lot of strength.
I took the pot of the stove and dropped it on the ground to enable a more effective mixing process. I was about t
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The Yoruba Demons Chapter Nine; Guilt
Femi POV"Kiss me" I said, smirking at her. Her eyes went wide and could pop out of her head any second. I smirked and took a step forward, leaving just an inch between us. That way, she wouldn't be able to make any sudden movements.S
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Ten; Undiluted Hate
AMA POVHate.Pure hate was what I felt for Femi.
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Eleven; The Calm
Ama POVMy heart raced as I deciphered who was on the other end of the call. It was Femi."Yes hello?"He chuckled.
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Twelve; Sparks.
Femi POVShe was perfect.As we watched the musical, I could see the awe on her face as she gave it her undivided attention. I on the other hand, gave her mine. I couldn't look away. If someone asked me what was happening in the play, I would have
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Thirteen; In Denial
Femi POVI stepped into Tunde's house with my duffle bag in hand. I had already gone home to change to black sweatpants and a sweatshirt. Tunde was still in the process of healing and we decided to stay with him this weekend as support. I was sure that Kola was already there and I stepped into the sitting room to find that I was right. They were seated on the ground playing FIFA."Hi guys" I called to them."Hi" they dragged in unison, their eyes still transfixed on the screen.I shook my head with a smile. They never pay attention to anything else when playing that game. I did it too sometimes. I went to my room in Tunde's house and dropped my duffel bag and came back out to meet them.Kola and Tunde were now seated on the sofas drinking whiskey and discussing about the one thing they get high off of.Girls.I plopped myself on the long sofa and they both stopped and stared at me."What?" I said."Where have you been Femi. I was calling you and your phone was switched off." Kola compl
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Fourteen; He’s Scum
Ama POV"Radike, Radike!!" I called out as I stepped into my house. It was awfully quiet which was odd. Saturday nights always had Radike playing loud music and dancing round the house but it was oddly serene and it didn't feel right."Raddy, where are you?" I quickly locked the door and made my way to her room. I opened the door and saw her curled up in her bed. She was asleep, so slowly and quietly moved to close the door but stopped when I heard whimpers. It sounded like she was crying. I immediately rushed and sat beside her. She was facing the wall."Raddy?" I called again to make sure I wasn't hearing things. I heard it again and this time it sounded more like a sob. I touched her."Ama" she sobbed out."Radike please sit up and tell me what's wrong" I said quietly. It broke my heart to see her cry. She was the strongest person I know and to see her like this was completely foreign to me.She sat up and the sight of her face broke my heart even further "what's wrong?""Uche came
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Fifteen; Weeknights.
Femi POVI felt like killing Kola.I was just about to ask Ama for a second date and the idiot interrupted our discussion. I really didn't understand his problem with me talking to Ama. As he stood in front of me, I wanted to punch his head
The Yoruba Demons Chapter Sixteen; Begging
Ama POVFemi hovered over me, peppering kisses all over my neck and chest. My shirt was half open and he had taken of his shirt. My need for him was blinding with his incessant growling telling me that he needed me too.He claimed my mouth again i
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