Shasmina a young highschool girl is entangled in a love relationship with her school teacher. Her School principal is her to be mother in law. It's obvious that she won't let them be together but Archey and Shasmina are ready to fight the world of rejection just to be together. But there is more to the story other than love. After many attempts of trying to get Mr Archey to no avail, her own bestfriend decides to betray her and start an enemity between them. Even the parents that Shasmina called her own were not her real parents, but rather the killers of her parents. They were with her for a special purpose which world come out to open at a certain time and then get rid of Shasmina. Part of their plan, is to forcefully marry her off to someone that is not Archey. Will she make it out of this? What about Archey? Stay tuned
It all started with the sounds of basins being pulled out, metal boxes being banged and whispers of people here and there.
"Shasmi, get up! We just have 5 minutes before the matron comes" says a girl waking up her friend who was yet to wake up.
Yes, it was a boarding school, a girl's boarding school.
Shasmina was having a wonderful sleep and did not want to get up until her bestfriend Tiana woke her up.
"Is it already 4:30am?" Asked Shasmina or Shasmi as everyone called her, in a sleepy tone as she slowly pulled out her blankets.
Before Tiana could answer her, the voice of the matron could be heard moving closer towards their dormitory.
"Hehehe! You girls are joking with me! It's already 5am and you are still in the dormitory? Let me find you still in there! Let me find you! You are going to slash the whole school and make it clean!" Said the voice of the matron who was moving really quick along with a huge stick in her left hand.
Panic was written all over Shasmi's face.
Her bestfriend, Homemate, Dormmate, cubemate, bedmate and also deskmate Tiana, was already dressed up ready for class.
She quickly rushed out of the dorm as Shasmi took a small paper bag, packed up her uniform, toothpaste, toothbrush, comb, shoe polish, shoe brush and locked up her metal box.
It was an offense to jump through the window but at that moment, she wasn't ready to get caught by the matron so she quickly jumped out of the window in her night gown.
The bell sounded to alert them that it was time for the morning prayers commonly known as the morning glory that was handled in the school dining hall since it was huge.
Shasmi rushed towards the back of the Dining Hall(DH) where most of the students had filled in and began to dress up.
She had not showered but she had to dress up since the school principal should not find her in her night gown.
The school principal always attended the morning glory since she was a prayerful woman and she was the one who kept conducting the prayer session.
She always made sure that everyone attended the morning glory for 30 minutes before heading to class for the morning prep which would run as from 5:30 to 6:30am.
Only the Muslim students were exempted from the morning glory as they would be at the school's mosque having their prayers too.
Shasmi was almost done dressing up when she realised that she dint carry her school shoes.
She knew she would be dead if the school principal would find her like that.
The worst of all was that it was on a Monday!
"This is going to be a long day for sure!" Said Shasmi to herself heartily.
The praise and worship had started and the students were singing but Shasmi was not at peace.
She looked at the corner and saw Tiana who was dozing off already even before the prayer session began.
Before she could call to her, The principal caught her.
"My daughter, you are sleeping during morning glory?" Asked the principal to Tiana who got woken up from her sleep.
She could not even answer.
"You are joking with God young lady and I will never allow that in my school. See me after morning glory" said the principal to Tiana who knew she was up for a punishment.
Other students who were dozing off quickly woke each other up after they heard her speaking to Tiana.
Shasmi had to pretend that she was enjoying the praise and worship not wanting the principal to notice that she had only socks on without school shoes.
She wore the socks with her blue slippers which couldn't escape the principal's eyes.
As she approached, Shasmi closed her eyes pretending to be deep in prayers but the principal tapped her.
She pretended to not have heard the tap and keeps praying but she was tapped again, this time harder.
She had to open her eyes.
"My daughter, I love it that you are serving God diligently but this is not the right school uniform. You also see me after this" said the principal and went towards another girl.
"Why? Why today?" asked Shasmi to herself again heartily.
She turned to Tiana who also turned to her and they frowned at the same time before chuckling slowly.
The principal moved foward to preach and Tiana slowly moved to where Shasmi was.
"Deskie,Punishment on Monday. This week is going to be bad" whispered Tiana
"Ah Deskie, I'm sure this week is going to be so long, especially today. I left my shoes in the cube, not showered, I've not even spread the bed yet. Worst of all, I'm not a dorm worker and the principal caught me in these slippers" whispered Shasmi back.
"You know the principal just canes our legs and let's us go. She won't ask us to slash" whispered Tiana giving herself hope of not slashing.
The principal was done preaching and the students shouted a huge Amen including the two bestfriends who had not heard anything all through.
They all prayed and the two bestfriends along with other several girls followed the principal.
"Tell me your names and which classes you all are from" said the principal to the girls.
Some were found sleeping, some with half school uniform, some with shabby hair.
The girls started mentioning, some in form one, some in form two and some in form three and four.
Only the two bestfriends were from form three central.
"Form three central! The most notorious class in the whole school! You girls will have to see me later in the day" said the principal angrily
"Ah madam no. Just cane us, we won't repeat it again" said Tiana
"Yes madam just cane us we won't repeat it again" seconded Shasmi
"You girls are lucky that I'm in a good mood today. You know what, see me later at the assembly ground in your full uniforms with apology letters. You hear me?" Asked the principal and the girls quickly nodded leaving for their classes.
"Thank you madam" they all said and rushed to their classes.
"Deskie we are saved for the day" said Tiana as soon as they sat on their chairs in class.
The other classmates had already settled down as some were already dozing with their books on the lockers.
"Speak for yourself. I still have to get my shoes from the dormitory without the dorm prefect seeing me else I'm in for it with the matron" said Shasmi and Tiana laughed at her.
"You should be helping me to think how I will sort this out else..." said Shasmi
"Else what?" Asked Tiana confidently.
"I won't help you out with yesterday's maths assignment. You know Mr Wafula's attitude" said Shasmi and Tiana panicked.
"Okay I'll help you out" said Tiana so quickly wanting to finish the maths assignment.
Sheryl, daughter of the late great wine makers of Bugawatt City is in a tough situation and in need of money. She lives with her grandparents ever since her parents died in a fire and is warned not to indulge in wine business like her late parents. But Sheryl is stubborn and keeps making wine for her grandparents until they agree to it but not selling it. Life gets tougher by the day and she has to do part time jobs to help her old grandparents who can't work anymore. She ends up lying to them about saving money for her college enrolment but rather spends all of her money in buying medicine for her diabetic grandmother. During her stressing period, she meets an arrogant billionaire and they end up in a fight. Sheryl breaks his car's windscreen and escapes but fate has its own plans. She works for Mendoza grape suppliers as a farmer but suddenly, they promote her to being the supplier to their new customer who is none other than Calvin, the arrogant billionaire. Calvin just returned from abroad to inherit his father's wine company. He didn't want it but accepted it due to some reason of his but the board members want him to marry first before he inherits the seat. His father gets him his childhood friend Sasha for marriage and he agrees knowing he would divorce her soon. But Calvin ends up having contacts with Sheryl whenever she goes to supply the grapes. But guess what, due to some personal reasons, even when they hated each other, they quickly agreed to have a contractual marriage. Want to know what happened?....
A family full of darkness, many secrets and a sad past gets to experience life in the light after a maid known as Sara steps in the house. She becomes a hope to the broken hearted and what is in the dark comes to the open. She brings together the family that has been avoiding each other for years.
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It's a story about unconditional love between a bodyguard and his boss's daughter. His boss has two twin daughters. All the sisters fall in love with the same man and it becomes a tough situation as their lives are also in danger.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.