Ebube victor

25/04/2026

Am ready for everyone

25/04/2026

Celebrating my 1st year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉

20/04/2026

The two married trillioners

The Southeast city and the northwest city has been on a clash with each other,since the war between the two.After the second orientation of the war, the Southeast city doubled their power on the northwest city there by, destroying the northwest city to ashes but something else happened........

Chapter 1

Luna had officially agreed to be the spy going to the northwest city, but still the Josephine family couldn't get to it .
"bro I'm gonna be fine " Luna said assuring Leo
" Luna what you're trying to do is risky"Leo repeated,but Luna didn't agree.
She was specially taking to the order form,to get a receipt for the journey of becoming a new slave in the Robinson's family. On reaching there the chief manager had taken out the unnecessary maids out ,Luna luckily wasn't one of them.
The whole villa were maintained by the butler , during the orientation of the villa ,Luna could really see martial artist on the walls,but she probably pretended not to know anything,
When it finally came to the period of sharing work, Luna was handed over the hands of the fiancee of eighth young master of the Robinson's family.

Luna didn't see it as much work because
her Ms, Laura was the queen of the drama box , so it could be a source of helping her with more information on the five martial soldiers that killed the general leader of the military psychologist

Luna had to be obedient to everything she was asked to do in order to avoid her being dismissed by Laura.
"So you are the new maid" Laura asked and Luna sluggishly nodded.
" good and you ought to know your place around me , secondly everything concerning me should be done all by you" Laura hissed and Luna slowly went to door, standing at its side.laura looked at her irritated but said nothing.
Laura looked at her again then stood up and left, Luna then immediately started arranging the room,but she also checked if could site any information from Laura storage and so on.
After the cleaning she kept for her Ms warm water, her cosmetics and body lotions then she went downstairs to
get more pictorial information about those pictures,she saw during their orientation.

Luna took the picture of all the Robinson's military soldiers then sent it to Southeast city profile ...... If you want part 2
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20/04/2026

25/03/2026

Leave him his just a child will make you regret

22/10/2025

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Title:
"Transfer student's secret"

Chapter Two: The Whisper Behind the Classroom

The next morning, the whole school was still buzzing about the mysterious writing on the board.
Some students swore it was a ghost. Others said it was a hacker prank.

But I couldn’t stop thinking about one thing — Chika knew something.

“Victor, abeg forget that boy,” Emma said as we walked to class. “Maybe it’s just coincidence.”

“Coincidence?” I raised an eyebrow. “He’s the only one who wasn’t surprised yesterday.”

Emma sighed. “You and your detective brain… better focus before Mr. Okafor catches you again.”

When we got to class, Chika was already in his usual spot — by the window, silent, staring outside.
I decided to talk to him.

“Hey… Chika, right?”

He looked up slowly. “Yeah.”

“I’m Victor,” I said with a smile. “Welcome to our madhouse.”

He nodded. “Thanks.”

There was an awkward silence. Then I noticed something shiny on his wrist — a silver bracelet carved with strange symbols. It looked ancient, like something from a museum.

“That’s cool,” I said, pointing at it. “Where’d you get it?”

He froze for a moment, then quickly pulled down his sleeve. “It’s nothing… just a gift.”

Before I could ask more, the bell rang for assembly, and he walked out.

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During break, I told Emma what happened.

“Maybe that bracelet has something to do with it,” I said.

“Bracelet?” She laughed. “Now you sound like a Nollywood detective.”

“Laugh all you want, but I’m serious.”

We decided to ask around. That’s when we met Mary, the class gossip queen.

“Oh, that fine boy?” Mary said, twirling her pen. “I heard he transferred from St. Dominic’s. But rumor has it something weird happened there.”

“Weird how?” I asked.

Mary leaned closer. “They said he predicted an exam leak… before it even happened.”

Emma’s eyes widened. “Wait—what?!”

Before Mary could continue, a familiar voice interrupted us.
“Victor! Emma! What are you three doing here?”

It was Miss Ada, our English teacher — young, beautiful, and secretly admired by half the boys in school.

“Nothing, ma,” I said quickly. “Just discussing… literature.”

She laughed softly. “Since when does gossip count as literature?”

We laughed awkwardly and left, but something strange happened — I caught Miss Ada’s eyes following Chika as he passed by the corridor. A faint smile crossed her lips.

Emma nudged me. “Is it just me, or does Miss Ada like him?”

I whispered back, “You’re not the only one who noticed.”

As Chika disappeared down the hallway, I couldn’t shake the feeling that everything — the bracelet, the writing on the board, even Miss Ada’s sudden interest — was all connected.

And I was going to find out how.

21/10/2025

Chapter Two: The Fountain of My Goal
..and it was David. He stood at the door, his schoolbag hanging from one shoulder and a wide grin spreading across his face.

"Guy, you no dey ever waste time," I said, giving him a half hug as he stepped inside.

"You know say time no dey wait for anybody," he replied, laughing as he walked straight to the dining area. The aroma of the fresh yam porridge Nkechi made seemed to pull him like a magnet.

"Good morning, Nkechi!" he called out.

"Morning, David! You boys better eat fast before it gets cold o!" she replied from the kitchen, already cleaning up.

We sat at the table, dishing out the food like hungry lions. As we ate, David leaned closer.

"You see the message I send you?" he asked with a mouthful.

"Yes, I don read am. But wetin competition again? I thought it was over."

He dropped his spoon and looked at me seriously. "No o. The principal say there's a final stage. Only five of us were selected — you, me, Donald, Rita and Chidera. It’s this Friday. The winner gets that full scholarship abroad."

My spoon almost fell from my hand. "Wait, this Friday?! But nobody tell me the topic or how to prepare."

"That's why I come," David said, reaching into his bag and bringing out a sheet of paper. “This na the topics for the final round — all of us get different topics. Yours is ‘The Future of Surgery in Africa’.”

I stared at the paper, feeling the weight of the moment sit on my shoulders.

"I don't even know where to start," I muttered.

David looked at me, serious now. "Guy, this is your chance. You've always talked about becoming a surgeon. This competition na your fountain — the beginning of the dream."

"The fountain of my goal," I whispered, like I had just named something sacred.

David smiled. "Exactly."

Suddenly, we heard a loud knock on the door again. I stood up, thinking maybe it was Donald. But when I opened it, it wasn't Donald. It was Uncle Ben, my dad’s older brother, with his small black bag in hand.

His face looked serious.

"Wilson, where is your father?" he asked.

"He's not back from his trip. Why?" I replied, confused.

He stepped inside slowly, brushing dust off his trouser. "We need to talk. It’s about your mother. Something happened."

My heart skipped.

David stood up behind me. "Uncle, is everything okay?"

Uncle Ben sighed deeply. "I’ll explain everything. But Wilson, you need to prepare — life is about to change for you."

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To be continued...

20/10/2025

The Fountain of my Goal
chapter one

It was very early in the morning as the pleasant sounds of birds and the bed recorder
woke me up from the bed.

l looked at the clock and it was 6:00am ,l stood up from the bed but being tired l fell on the bed, making a smile curl into my lips.

The sweet aroma of tomatoes and potatoes entered into my nostrils, bringing up some strength back to me,then I stood up

my face turned to the mirror on the wall and I saw my completion,mom and dad had said that I was immature to be in ss2. when done with what I was doing , I left my room
going downstairs and there were sound in the kitchen I went straight and it was Nkechi our house help
she was 25 years old and was learning salon at her friend's shop

"good morning Nkechi" I said and sat on a stool.
" Good morning Wilson, how are you doing," she said chopping tomatoes, pepper,"great as you can see " l replied. She was chopping onions,other vegetables and potatoes." um Wilson" she called my name.

" yes" I managed to answer, but my gaze was on the family telephone used in olden days but was more technologies than that of the olden days.
" can you help me wash those dishes" she said while still smiling.

l oned the telephone to get the message from David,He was my friend and we attended the same school High excellence school , the most expensive school in Abuja. He lives in the estate also, close to Donald's house ,we were classmates in ss2, David was studying law and ready to answer any maths questions, Donald,was studying political science and I was studying surgical science, Donald was more jovial especially to girls

"yes I will" l answered . The telephone oned and I started reading the message

hi Wilson, just reminding you of
what principal said when you left
he said that the competition is
still going on

when done with reading I stood up and washed up the dishes. it was 7:00 am and Nkechi was done with the cooking.l went to the parlor and sat on the dinning table and the bell rang I stood up to open the door and it was...............

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