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This Pastor took my only source of livelihood My name is Ananymous and I am a 38 yearsold widow with four children. I am a Farmer, I rear goat and plant cassava on the piece of land my late husband left for me. I worked extra hard to raise my children, I try to be in good terms with my neighbour, a pastor who owns the church opposite my farm, but he just hates me for no reason. Yes, he invited me for church programs a couple of times but i declined. I am a muslim, he shouldn't expect much from me. He constantly complains about the stench and noise that comes from my farm. In all sincerity I try my best and I have called him on several occasions to beg him and make him reason with me.  One day, one of my she-goat gave birth to 3 kids. I was overjoyed as I knew how much I would make off them when they grow. I fed and took care of them before leaving.  Getting back to the farm the next day I met this pastor smashing a kid with a huge stone right in front of this church. For a sec...

REAL LIFE STORY 1 I got married to my husband after 18 years of courting. I know this may sound unbelievable, but it happened to me. After 18 years of dating my husband, I finally got married to him—and I am still facing the worst tragedy of my life. My name is Kemi. I met my husband during my primary school days. Back then, I was a smart and hardworking girl, and I have grown into a smart and hardworking woman. We grew close as teenagers. When others mocked him for being poor, I defended him. When his family turned their backs on him because he refused to join their farming business, I stood by him. They called him stubborn, lazy, ungrateful. But I believed in his dreams. He wanted education. He wanted more. And I was determined to make that possible for him. Our courtship was not the kind filled with roses and candlelit dinners. It was filled with sweat, tears, and sacrifice. I worked twice as hard just to keep him afloat. I farmed until my hands blistered. I sold vegetables in the m...

Chapter Four:  The Revelation In the mystical land of the Silvermoon Territory, the powerful Amber Pack thrived under the benevolent leadership of Luna Aubrey. She was the vessel of the Moon Goddess, and through her, the Amber Pack had prospered for over twenty years. Aubrey's extraordinary strength, wisdom, and the blessings of fertile lands and abundant resources had provided everything the pack needed. However, the greatest blessing of all was the birth of her child, the daughter who would carry the future of the pack. But on the eve of Alicia's birth, the day that should have been full of joy, a sudden and unexpected tragedy struck. Aubrey's water broke. A sharp pain shot through her belly, causing her to cry out in agony. Her scream echoed through the halls, drawing the attention of the workers and servants around her. She was overdue, and the pain of labor had come suddenly. "Call the midwives!" Hazel, Aubrey's maid, yelled urgently. "My Luna, pleas...

  CHAPTER 1 - 3          UNRAVELING LIES Alicia’s heart raced as the two identical wolves—Liam and Bertram—faced her, each claiming to be her mate, Asher. A deep sense of disbelief gnawed at her insides. How could this be? She thought she had escaped the lies. But here they were, playing their sick games. She could feel the sting of betrayal twist her stomach as she prepared to confront them. ‘Funny,’ Alicia finally spoke, her voice dripping with sarcasm. ‘Father and son, fighting over a luna. How desperate,’ she continued, lifting her chin with pride, hiding the fear gnawing at her insides. Her eyes met theirs with cold defiance, masking the vulnerability she felt beneath. The two wolves paused their theatrical display and exchanged confused glances. They had never seen her so unaffected by their attempts. Slowly, they turned their gaze back to her, still unsure of how to proceed. ‘I know exactly what you came for,’ Alicia said, her tone shifting from...