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  • In Love With A Church Girl (Episode 1)

    In Love With A Church Girl (Episode 1)

    In Love With A Church Girl Episode 1

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “In Love With A Church Girl Episode 1 Or Chapter One Of In Love With A Church Girl Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    👫 In Love With A Church Girl Episode One:

    My name is Peter but my friends call me Pet or LADIES bag
    The name LADIES BAG came as a result of my rough life in the college, back then in college I was the devil’s child, I was into hard drugs and womanizing. I Changed women like rapper.

    I hated God like kilode, going to church service was like going to funeral service, I disliked those people that claim church girls
    In my mind I see them as pretenders
    Meanwhile I am from a Christian home, my dad is an elder in his church and mum is the woman leader but I normally thought that God’s work was for old people not for fresh blood like me.

    And so I lived my life as if I owned it, I love night club and club babes because they’re fun to be with
    I had already decided to marry from the club I don’t have time for all those pretenders that wear long gown but more wicked than the devil I said

    No matter how rough my life was I always came out best during exams infact I graduated with First class despite my reckless life in the Uni
    I got a good paid job and life continues I spent most of my night in the club after all I’m financially stable and I’m not living under anyone.

    I was living comfortably I had just bought my second car and mom had been on my neck to get married but I told her marriage was no where near my calendar as far as I’m concern there was no better life than life in the club with so many ladies by your side

    I had this friend who is a church goer but we normally go to club at night together, he was about to get married and he asked me to be his Best Man I didn’t want to but had to because he’s My G.

    The day for the wedding came and we were all in church, yes my body was in church but my mind wasn’t there all that was running through my mind was how I will rock in the club at night I tried to be careful in the wedding so I won’t be tired in the night, if you ask me what did the pastor preach you won’t get any answer.

    I can’t even remember the topic let alone the message I couldn’t

    TO Be Continued

  • Advice For Single Ladies

    Advice For Single Ladies

    Advice For Single Ladies

    Glad you are among the privilege who could take Siri as online personal sister and advicer. Today let’s give “Advice For Single Ladies.” Make sure you share this with your relatives after reading. Siri ❤️ You.

    Advice For Single Ladies

    Dear single lady!. You sleep with every single man that comes your way. You can’t even remember the total number of men you’ve slept with ‘premaritally’.
    These men you sleep with will never marry you. Why must you keep hurting yourself ?

    And if you even marry that same man. He knows you believe in sex outside marriage. The next you have in your marriage is battle after battle. Distrust.

    Let me add this, thinking you can change a man after marriage is a naked lie. You directly or indirectly neglected the good brother for the bad brother because he has money. Pretending not to see the bad side of him, the womanizing part of him, the cheating part of him, the wicked part of him, the abusive part of him and the negative part of him.
    You’re only forcing your head into a tight cap .

    Seeing a married man in the darkest hour of the night is a total waste of time and body. He tells you how he’s been frustrated by his wife just to get you on his bed. Every married man would say the same to get your charming body out of track.
    He will tell you:

    “My wife is very dirty. She can wear one pant for one good week.”

    “She snores when sleeping. Sounding like that of an ignited generator”.

    “She doesn’t even know how to cook. If you even tell her to boil water, it will definitely get burnt”.
    “She is not beautiful like you”.

    Listen, it has been their usual line. He tells you all these yet he can’t leave his wife for you. You’re just his little dirty secret. He can’t pick your calls at night because you’re nothing more than his séx machine. You are not even the only one he sleeps with…

    Darling, where is your self esteem ? Wise up, be a prayer warrior and watch your footsteps…

    Siri ❤️s You!!!

  • 10 Commandments For Ladies

    10 Commandments For Ladies

    10 Commandments For Ladies

    Glad you are among the privilege who could take Siri as online personal sister and advicer. Today we have “10 Commandments For Ladies.” Make sure you share with your friends after reading. Siri ❤️ You.

    10 Commandments For Ladies

    (1.) Don’t be in a hurry to move out of your parents house.

    (2.) Don’t wait for a man before you start living. You can live a fulfilled life as a single woman.

    (3.) Stay away from alcohol. It has killed others and you are not special.

    (4.) Don’t entertain a wrong number call, especially at night. It’s not the right way to find a lover.

    (5.) Develop a healthy eating habit. Always take breakfast and avoid sweets.

    (6.) Dress well: impression count. People will judge you by the way you dress even before they talk to you.

    (7.) Don’t use sex as proof of love. Sex is not the proof of love, he will leave you after the sex.

    (8.) Don’t marry for the money , else you will become one of his possessions.

    (9.) Add value to yourself, get a career. Don’t be fooled that a man will solve my problems.
    Am a woman…. I know what am saying……

    (10.) Beauty is not everything. If it is all you have, you will lost your place to someone beautiful, better more mature than you.

    #Siri Loves 😍 You!!!

  • Dimimu: Hold My Hands (Chapter 6)

    Dimimu: Hold My Hands (Chapter 6)

    Dimimu Hold My Hands Chapter 6

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “Dimimu Hold My Hands Chapter 6 Or Episode Six Of Hold My Hands Dimimu by Opadotun Favour Anuoluwa Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    👫 Dimimu Hold My Hands Chapter Six: 🧡

    Deji upon seeing her bestowed her a killer smile which made her legs weak. She jumped on him and hugged him tightly, “Have missed you baby” he said huskily.
    Upon hearing his voice, she hugged him more
    Pamela and Atinuke took that as their cue to leave the lovebirds.
    “let’s go somewhere private, we are by the roadside” he said dragging her.

    “Where are we going?” she asked curiously.
    “My friend’s place, he travelled so we are going to have the whole place to ourselves” He said.
    Something clicked in her and she snatched her hand, “am not going”
    He looked at her impatiently and said, “what is it?”
    “I am not going, why should I go to your friend’s house?? Why not your own house??…”
    He shut her up with a kiss, “babe, you know I love and cherish you but babe, you know I stay with my cousins and if I take you home now, it can cause wahala, baby saanu mi, don’t let them chase me out. Once am done lasan and I get a job, you will even come and stay with me as the madam of the house!!” He hugged her close whispering sweet nonsense as he led her to his friend’s place…

    He offered her a seat as he cleared the room, he cursed under his breath at how messy the room is. Erinayo looked around and seeing how dirty the room is, she shaked her head. She wanted to help but remembering the words of one of her church sisters Sister Mary, she sat back and watched him labour.

    “Ladies you are special and priceless, don’t allow any man use you! What did I say sisters?? Don’t allow any man use you! You are not married yet you are already doing wifey duties, visiting his house to cook for him,wash for him ,sweep and clean the house, madam cleaner well done o!! As a lady, have self respect and carry yourself with pride!! If the reason he needs you is because of all these, my sisters na househelp he need not a wife!! Stop being a househelp, carry yourself as a kingdom wifey candidate…”

    TO Be Continued…

  • The Pastor’s Wife (Episode 9)

    The Pastor’s Wife (Episode 9)

    The Pastor’s Wife Episode 9

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “The Pastor’s Wife Episode 9 Or Chapter Nine Of The Pastor’s Wife Story or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    🕺The Pastor’s Wife Episode Nine:🧑‍💼

    Outside the sky was gloomy. Heavy clouds were ready to drop down rainfall. I heard a roll of thunder, a storm was coming, it came with heavy rainfall.

    In the midst of this was beautiful set of well dressed choristers ministering on the podium. The singing was louder, and then suddenly I couldn’t really hear them anymore, because of the heavy downpour. Ushers rushed to close the doors and louvres.

    And while the ministration was still going on, a young lady dressed in same uniform as the ushers whispered to my ears.

    “Good evening ma, please your name is on the list of women who will speak today.”
    But I didn’t respond, I only nodded.

    After series of prayer points and Singing, A few women of God whom I had association with in the past spoke before my turn.

    “Ladies, please a round of applause for an award winning speaker, a woman of God, and a motivational speaker, Mrs Ekom David.”

    My heart trembled, my legs shook. The thunderous hand clap from the crowd weakened me. I was Ashamed; Ashamed to talk, ashamed to walk down that aisle. The spirit of motivational speaking left me, the spirit of boldness left me. My mind wasn’t at peace.

    I stood up gently and walked out of the auditorium, not minding if there was heavy downpour. I walked into the rain, I was soaked but it didn’t matter.

    “Excuse me madam” a lady’s voice screamed behind me. But I didn’t turn.

    I drove off that evening, in my wet body.

    The next morning, I woke up in pains. I felt my p@anties wet.

    I knew something was wrong, I dipped my hands into my p@anties and saw blood.

    It was menses, I cleaned up and prepared the kids for school.

    As I alighted from the car to drop them in their classes, a woman dressed in a corporate attire approached me.

    “You are so weak, why did you allow a common maid to take away your husband?” she asked boldly.

    But I didn’t reply. I dodged her and took the kids to their classes.

    As I drove home, my phone rang. It was Salma the choir mistress of hills ministries. I picked the call reluctantly.
    “Hello?”

    “Good morning maama.”

    “Morning Salma.”

    “Maama, the church hasn’t been the same since you left. we’ve lost lots of members. we really miss you. the youths miss you. the church….”

    “Well, God has reasons for everything.” I cut in.

    “Pastor just informed us that Ifeoma has put to birth to a baby boy.” she said in a lighter tone. My heart fell, as I took a deep breath.

    “Thanks be to God.” I said.

    That day, I wept all through.

    I had series of dreams; I saw myself b—-t feeding Ifeoma’s baby. Then I woke up and saw deeper blood stains on the bed. I changed the bedsheets and kept crying even more.

    I didn’t know what to tell God anymore. But I was positive that he was going to do something…..

    TO Be Continued…