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  • The Woman Who Married A River Prince (Episode 11)

    The Woman Who Married A River Prince (Episode 11)

    The Woman Who Married A River Prince Episode 11

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    🧏 The Woman Who Married A River Prince Episode Eleven:

    THE WOMAN WHO MARRIED A RIVER PRINCE 🤴

    Episode 11

    “Don’t look at her, Gabby darling” I said and grabb my daughter but at the cause of grabbing her, the princess marmaid held my daughter’s face and she looked into her eyes and immediately, my daughter disappeared.

    Bitterness immediately filled my heart. I began to feel like my world have crashed.

    The princess marmaid looked at my husband whose face and body expression have changed to that of an angry loin’s; she looked at me and gave out a derisive laughter.

    My heart burned with anger.

    “What have you done to my daughter? What did you do to my children?” I shouted angrily and rushed to grab her and probably fight her with all my strength but two other marmaids who came with her, rushed and held my both hands, preventing me from going close to the princess marmaid.

    “Leave me alone! Let me go!” I cried out but they held me tight.

    “Your children are where they ought to have been” The princess marmaid told me and gave out a derisive laughter.

    “As for you!” She said, pointing to Frank. “If you love your kids; you know what to do” she told him. She turned the golden ring on her finger and magical reflection started coming out from it. She stretched her hand towards Frank and the magical reflection of many colours circlated round Frank and the force holding him to the ground vanished and Frank became free.

    “Let’s go guys!” The princess marmaid told the two marmaids holding me and they left me and followed her to the standing mirror.

    “I give you ten minutes to come or say goodbye to your kids forever!” The princess marmaid angrily said to Frank and vanished through the mirror with the two other marmaids and the ones standing close to Frank.

    Frank ran to me.

    “Honey, Are you hurt? Did they hurt you?” He asked, looking and examining my hands and body.

    I didn’t answer him. I was busy crying for my kids that were taken forcefully from me.

    “I’m sorry for everything honey. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you everything about me. I am a prince and my father forced me to marry that evil girl Elia, the daughter of king Lezac, because he is my father’s friend. I didn’t like her. I have always admire and loved you right from my kingdom, that’s why I changed to human to come meet you and marry you. I’m sorry things turned out this way. I’m sorry about our kids. I will definitely get them back and we will live happily again. I promise you; we will be together again and nobody will disturb us” Frank said, hugging me.

    I didn’t hug him back and I didn’t refuse him from hugging me. I just stood not knowing what to do or say; not knowing how to react as a woman who married a river prince.

    “Let me go sort out Elia’s behavior and bring our kids back although it may be difficult to bring back Gabby because Elia took her powers when she made her look into her eyes. But I will do my best to get her power back and get her back with our sons” Frank said and head to his wardrobe.
    He opened the other side of the wardrobe which he banned me from seeing and brought out a sea-green Indian gown, decorated with silver and gold beads. I was expecting the gown to be the same as the one in my dream but it wasn’t. This particular gowns was more beautiful than the one in my dream and it was heavily design with beads.

    Frank hurriedly wore the gown and immediately the down part of the gown got to his leg, it glued to his body and he instantly changed to a marmaid prince. That instant, his princely crown appeared on his head and different beautiful bracelets and rings appeared on his both hands and fingers. His marmaid tail flapper and his body began to glitter making him look so handsome I never imagined he could be.

    Frank stretched his hands towards the standing mirror and twisted a ring on his finger. ..this story belongs to My Emotional stories page please do follow My Emotional stories for more interesting stories. Immediately, a magical reflection started coming out and created a portal in the mirror. I could see a large river and cold breeze from the river blew in through the portal.

    “I shall return to you with our kids, my love.” Frank said and my heart became overwhelmed with sadness. It was a goodbye word; a heartbreaking goodbye that Frank was saying to me. Tears clouded in my eyes.

    “Till I return to you again, please stay well, honey” Frank said and hugged me.

    My tears started to drop. I tried to talk but words refused to come out of my mouth. Frank looked at me with deep thoughts and it occurred to me that he was going and will be gone forever. He was never going to return.

    “I promise you; my heart will always be with you. I will always come bye to look at you and see how you are doing. I will try my best to return back to you. Till we meet again; stay well and take care my love” He said and vanished through the mirror. And immediately, the mirror and his wardrobe also vanished with him.

    My heart became so bitter and broken. I felt like the world has collapsed on me. Silence and loneliness took over and I cried bitterly. All through that day, I couldn’t eat, sleep or talk. I only managed to call my mom and told her that I’m finished and everything I had was gone. She came and stayed with me to console me.

    Everyday I cried and hoped that Frank would return back with my kids as he promised. I refused to go to my family when my mom became tired of staying and wanted to return back home to look after my father who fell sick. I refused to return with her because I was waiting and hoping that Frank house would be where he would appear back with my kids. I didn’t want him to come back and not find me. But the more I wait, the more time flies and days goes by; still no sign of him.

    Seven years has come and gone; this is the eight year and yet Frank has not returned my kids as he promised. He has not even showed sign of coming back. My younger sister and my brothers has gotten married with kids and I’m still here, hoping for a miracle.
    My story has spread everywhere and People now calls me “the woman who married a river prince”. I feel like Frank used me; I feel like I should dîe but more importantly, I feel like my kids misses me because I miss them everyday. I hear their voices every time, calling out on me to hold on for them, that they will return. I don’t know when it will be but I have hope that Frank will one-day return back to me with my kids.

    THE END…!!!

  • My Roommate And The Man From A Graveyard (Episode 1)

    My Roommate And The Man From A Graveyard (Episode 1)

    My Roommate And The Man From A Graveyard Episode 1

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    🧏 My Roommate And The Man From A Graveyard Episode One:

    When I was in the university, my roommate went into a gràveyard and urinated on the gràve of a priest. I can’t remember if the gràve belonged to a church priest or it belonged to a traditionalist; I mean a ‘native doctor’ but one thing I know was that, I saw her; we all saw her urinate in a gràveyard and after then, her life became a mystery. Infact, my own life also became a mystery or should I say a nightmare?

    Maybe as I tell my story, you will dictate if the gràve belonged to a church priest or a traditionalist.

    So here is what happened.

    While in the university; in my third year, I had this roommate who lived an “I don’t care” life style. Her name is Victoria. She was the only daughter of a rich man; a top póliticiàn, I must say. She was my coursemate; my roommate and my age mate. We became friends after I helped her with a particular assignment that seemed tough for her in our year two. It was a practical that we were meant to carry out.
    After we sourced for the practical materials, experimented it and submitted the final result to our lecturer together, we became close friends.

    In my third year, my landlord sold his house and the new landlord asked all the tenants to vacate urgently. I couldn’t find another house to rent so Victoria asked me to come live with her.She was living in a student Lodge; the most beautiful, expensive and popular students lodge, off campus. Her lodge was called RICH BABE. This was because, Students living in that lodge all had cars and we’re considered rich men children.

    Victoria was living in a one-bedroom apartment and her room was spacious enough to accommodate three persons. As soon as I moved in, I started sharing her rent with her and that was how we became roommates.

    Victoria and I were so close that people thought we were sisters and sometimes twins. Victoria was a jovial, smart and easy going girl. We shared everything together including our most top secrets but she has one bad character which I’ve always talked to her to change but she refused: she lives a carefree life; an “I don’t care” life. She doesn’t care about consequences of things or her actions especially when she wants to exhibit them. This her “I don’t care” life led her to urinate on the gràve of a dèadman in a gràveyard.

    It was on a faithful Saturday evening. we were all coming back from one of our coursemate’s traditional marriage; about thirty-three of us. We contributed money, hired four buses, to and fro and went for the marriage… Please wait,, this story belongs to “My Emotional stories” page so if you are reading this story from another page, do well to follow “My Emotional stories” for more episode.

    On our way coming back, we stopped to buy something at the market square of one of the community in mbaise local government. If you’re familiar with Imo state or probably, you know all the communities in mbaise very well, you will know that there is a particular community that has a gràveyard close to their market square. The gràveyard is directly opposite an old government built borehole which was next to their football field. I don’t want to mention the name of the community because of some reasons. But those who knew that community or who are from there knows that it is their community I’m talking about.

    The gràveyard was close to the major road which separated it from the government built borehole; so when other drivers stopped and parked their buses on the other side of the road, for some students to buy something, our driver also stopped and instead of parking on the other side of the road where other drivers had parked, he went and parked on the side of the major road which was close to the gràveyard.

    I was sitting close to Victoria when she decided to go down and urinate. Some students also went out to urinate and buy something. I followed them out of the car to stretch my legs. This story is written by JACINTA CHINEMEREM…. Please follow “My Emotional stories” for more episode

    Every students started moving different direction. Victoria and two other girls entered the graveyard to urinate. When some villagers saw them, they asked them to come out. Some of our coursemates who heard the villagers saying that they had entered a graveyard started calling on them to come out. The two other girls fearfully came out but Victoria refused to come out. Everyone called out on Victoria to come out. I also called her to come out, that she had entered a gràveyard and shouldn’t urinate there. But Victoria refused.

    “If here is a graveyard, and so? Do I care?” Victoria responded ignorantly. She didn’t think; she didn’t wonder if there will be consequences; instead, she reluctantly squatted down, pulled off her trouser and started urinating on someone’s grave.

    TO Be Continued

  • You Need To Stop

    You Need To Stop

    You Need To Stop

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    🧑‍💼 You Need To Stop:

    Sitting alone on the couch in the backyard balcony of our office restroom, with my face buried on my palms inbetween my laps. I felt a hand clung my shoulder.

    “You need to Stop” A female voice blurted.
    I raised my head and found Esther starring at my face.

    Esther is a coworker who does anything and everything she wants to do confidently. She’s beautiful and has a nice body shape. Maybe that’s why she’s always confident, unlike me, who has got no guts or rather, I will say: my guts fails me sometimes.

    “You need to stop letting yourself wonder about what people will say, Jaci” Esther told me meekly.

    She knew me. She knew that, oftentimes when I want to exhibit what I love doing or what I know I can do, my conscience immediately begins to wonder about what people will say; How people will react and most importantly ‘WHAT IF PEOPLE CRITICIZE ME OR THE OUTCOME OF WHAT I DID?”

    Esther held my face with both hands, staring into my eyes. She said “people will always say. People will always criticize. The most important thing is not letting what people say get into you because people will always be people.

    Esther is my inner self; that part of me that encourages me towards excellence.

    Esther is the angel of God that speaks positive things in me.

    Everybody has his own Esther (Angel) in him

    So I’m putting it to you.

    You need to stop letting what people say take your best. Listen to the Angel in you. (The Good Angel)

    Go ahead and do what you are made for.

  • The Governor’s PA (Episode 3)

    The Governor’s PA (Episode 3)

    The Governor’s PA Episode 3

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    🧛 The Governor’s PA Episode Three: 🧑‍💻
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    When the Governor’s daughter threatened that she was going to shout and accuse me, I became a little scared. I wanted to oblige to her wish but my conscience warned me to reject this problem that was about to escalate. My inner voice reminded me of the story of Joseph, how he refused to fall for Potifa wife’s temptation and made me believe I can be like the bible Joseph because I bere the name and I’m a Christian

    “See madam, I don’t care if you run out and shout. Right now, I’m not doing this with you” I told her boldly.

    “If you dare me, I won’t only come down and shout, I will also call my Dad right away and tell him that you wanted to ra*pe me”

    I didn’t heed her threats. They are empty words coming from a fifteen year old girl.

    “You’re just fifteen; you still have a long way to go. I can’t just let you ruin my life of twenty-nine years” I told her and got out of the car.

    Before I could turn around and enter back into the car, to the driver’s seat, she had already wore her clothes back.

    Immediately I started the car so as to continue our journey home, she opened the car door.

    “Why did you open the door?” I asked, turning my head backwards.

    “Because I’m going out” She answered.

    “Going out to where?’

    “To the house of a friend who will satisfy my urge; since you are rejecting me” She said and got out of the car

    Seems like this girl is a problem

    “Elizabeth, come back here?” I shouted her name for the first time.

    She turned around. And looking fiercely at me while I still sat on the driver’s seat, she warned

    “Never in your life call me Elizabeth again! If you must call me; Call me Eli. ‘E.L.I” she spelled and turn away; walking away.

    Is she seriously going away? To where do I tell her father that she went to? Like this girl seriously wants to bring problem to me.

    To Be Continued…

  • The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 1)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher (Episode 1)

    The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher Episode 1

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    🙎 The Ghost Boy And The Female Teacher Episode One: 🤵

    During my first time experience as a teacher in one private school, there was this SS3 boy that fell in love with me and he was a ghost.

    Yes, you heard me right. A high school three(3) boy, who was a ghost, fell in love with his female teacher: me. And what then happened? Let me gist you.

    So, after my interview and teaching test, I gained employment in this private school and was to teach three subjects: Business Studies for JSS1-3; Economics for SS1-3; and financial accounting for SS1-3. Yeah! I know what you are thinking: the school management wanted to kill me for my father right? I thought that too. But that wasn’t my problem. The management found me worthy and capable of those subjects so I took up the challenge.

    On the agreed starting date, being a Monday, I came to the school to begin teaching. Following the timetable, I had SS3 class to teach accounting so I headed to their class.

    “Good morning Ma!” The SS3 students greeted me in one voice.

    “Good morning wonderful students. How are you doing!” I responded and they all answered fine.

    “Well, my name is Miss Jacinta. And I’m your new accounting teacher”

    I had this habit of smiling when I’m nervous so I was smiling as I introduced myself.

    Wow! Welcome Ma
    Wow! You look beautiful
    Wow we are happy to have you; wow you have a nice name.
    Wow this; wow that. You know students nah, they like play and blabbing so I allowed them blab while I kept saying “thank you” and smiling.

    There were eighteen (18) student in that class.

    “Aunty, eight(8) of us are offering science subjects” One girl blurted. “while the remaining ten(10) are offering arts subject”

    “Ok thanks for letting me know” I told her.

    “And among the ten(10) arts students, only this new boy is offering accounting” A boy, who was the school senior prefect said in a mockery tune, pointing at the said boy and all the students bursted out laughter.

    The said boy was sitting in front row and I was standing, directly opposite him. I looked at the said boy.

    “He’s a new student?” I asked

    “Yes ma. He started late last term”

    I looked at the boy again. He doesn’t look like those kids that do ‘I too know’. I mean, those kids that keeps questioning their teachers and be acting like the know it all. But he was very handsome, fair and and was sitting calmly.

    “Aunty?, the formal accounting teacher gave up on him because he was playing truancy” A girl said “He always hide or run out of the class once it’s time for accounting or if he sees the teacher coming”

    All the students laughed again and I also laughed but a little. It would be a relief on my job if he plays truancy. I said in my mind.

    “Well, if that’s what he does, I will be coming to school with rope and I will tie him so he doesn’t run away anymore” I told them jokingly. Then I bent over to the said boy. I raised his head so we would look at each other eyeball to eyeball.

    “If you don’t want me to tie you, don’t try to run away when you see me” I told him almost like a whisper.

    He smiled.

    “I have a feeling that you are the one who would grant my one wish, so I won’t run away” The boy whispered.

    I mopped at him suspiciously. “What did you just say?”

    “I don’t have much time to live on this earth, so be the one to grant my wish please” He whispered again. His voice so gentle and compassionate.

    I quickly stood straight and looked forward, to the rest of the students, then I strayed my head towards him and fixed my eyes on him, with one question, lingering in my head: is this boy insane or what?.

    “Aunty he doesn’t talk much; he’s always on his own” One of the students alerted me and I realized that I had fixed my eyes on the boy for a while.

    Okay, the rest of you who are not offering accounting please engage yourselves in a quiet self studying” I said and then turned to the board and wrote the subject: financial accounting and date.

    “Aunty, it’s time for our Chemistry practical” One of the science students said “Permission to go out of the class?”

    “Of course” I permitted and all the science students started leaving for their practicals.

    “Aunty, we would like to make use of our self studying time in the library” The remaining art students said “permission to leave?”

    I permitted them and they all left leaving me and the said boy all alone in the big class.

    “Since it’s just the two of us, and today is my first time in you class, I will write the scheme of work for you to copy and then introduce our first topic for the term” I said and turned to write on the board.

    “Excuse me Aunty!” The boy called.

    “Yes?” I turned.

    “I really don’t have much time to spend on this earth” He said. “Please hear me out and grant me a wish”

    TO Be Continued…