HIS SON – CHAPTER EIGHT {FULL ❤💛}
By Jessica-Ken: I sat down on the sofa, running my fingers on the seal, as the package came off. I expected to find a bloody knife with a head on a silver platter, as seen in horror movies, instead I…
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Jessica-Ken
A student of the popular Nnamdi Azikiwe university. A Human Anatomy stud—and a passionate writer, with the hope of one day making the world a better place.
~Authoress Ciara
CRAZY EASTER 🛸, CREEPY BUN 🐇🐰
By Jessy: CRAZY EASTER 🛸 CREEPY BUN 🐇🐾 I never expected to get anything this Easter. I was more of an introvert, so I had no friends or anyone to relate with. My mother would always tell me to step…
AN EASTER TO REMEMBER
By Jessy: Easter used to be one of my favourites. I’d come to appreciate the way of the Christians even though I wasn’t totally one. My Dad was a Muslim while my mother was a Christian. In most Islam homes,…
FOREVER LOST 🥀 BY JESSICA 💗 DURU
By Jessy: FOREVER LOST 🥀🥀🥀 I’ve carried this burden I never wanted to bear ⚔; I’ve loved you for a long time now ⛈ But you never seemed to notice. All that I tried, All that I wished, Gone in…
NANNY DEAREST (S❤H❤O❤R❤T❤S)
By Jessy: NANNY DEAREST 💖🤱 💄💅 A JESS SHORTS 💅💄 Just one of my shorts 💗💋 ****** Running down the stairs, came little Ellie. Eliana she was called—smart and beautiful she was known. Her parents were…
HIS SON – CHAPTER EIGHT {S❤H💛❤O💛R❤💛T❤S}
By Jessy: I sat down on the sofa, running my fingers on the seal, as the package came off. I expected to find a bloody knife with a head on a silver platter, as seen in horror movies, instead I…
✍❤✍ HIS SON – CHAPTER SEVEN (Main) ✍❤✍
By Jessy: Hilda came back few hours later, with the house fully arranged. I had her sit down while I narrated the whole thing to her. She was shocked on hearing everything, as she was sure she had locked…
✍❤✍ HIS SON – CHAPTER SIX (Main) ✍❤✍
By Jessy: Y’all remember my author’s note, right? So I’m gonna start from here 😘. I got back home only to realize the door was wide open. It was strange finding it that way because I knew Hilda would…
HIS SON – AUTHOR’S WORDS
By Jessy: Okay guys. This is neither a story nor a poem. Didn’t really know where to keep it, so I chose diaries instead (PLEASE OVERLOOK) When I was reading HIS SON from the beginning, I realized that I made…
❤️🧡 HIS SON – CHAPTER SEVEN ❤️🧡
By Jessy: “S-Sammy?” His head came up at the call. “Sammy?” It wasn’t who I thought it was. How come he looks just like him? “Who is this Sammy you speak of?” he asked. I…
❤️🧡 HIS SON – CHAPTER SIX ❤️🧡
By Jessy: ****** Sammy’s been gone for so long. I’d moved on and gotten over the fact that I’d never see him again. I had gotten a career myself, and was happy to know that my happiness wasn’t ruined…
❤️🧡 HIS SON – CHAPTER FIVE ❤️🧡
By Jessy: Anita ✍ I laid in my bedroom with my earpiece plugged in one ear. I listened to one of my favourite songs—suitcase by Sia—as a hard thump came right outside my window. “What’s that noise?”…