Immortal9ja Tv

09/04/2026

'I'm tired of begging my wife meanwhile she started the issues we're going through now yet she's acting the victim when I'm the one who's supposed to be angry

We've been married for 3 years. In the beginning, everything was fine. I try my best to satisfy my wife. When I do it 3 times a week, she complains. I pushed myself to 4 times, but she still said I am not trying at all. ‎3 weeks ago, at night, she tried to move close to me, I was too tired and then she got so angry & told me to my face that I am not a man, that what I have between my legs is just for fashion & has no use. I felt so annoyed & ashamed. How can a woman say that to her husband?

‎Because I was hurt, I shouted back at her. I only shouted, I'll never raise my hand on any woman especially my own wife, I'll never. No matter how angry i get. I only told her that maybe her womb is also for fashion, since she hasn't been able to carry a baby despite all my hard work for the past 6 years we've known each other... I told her she is just an empty vessel then i immediately turn to the other side of the bed.. then i heard her crying,i didn't even turn to look at her cuz i was also annoyed. She took her pillow, dragged-off the blanket from my body and left to sleep in the guessroom

Since that day, peace ran away from our home. She cried and said I showed her my true colors. Next day, She packed her bags and left. It's been 3 months now, I am the one begging every day, but she said she can never forgive that insult.

‎Please, who is wrong here? I am the head of the house, yet she insulted my manhood first. Now I am the one begging and it is making me feel more annoyed. How do I get her to come back? ‎I don’t want to lose my marriage, but I am confused. She annoyed me first deep down I'm just apologize cuz i want peace to reign"
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08/04/2026

"I'm a 51 year-old young man, I’m coming out here with an open mind cuz life is too short to stay lonely.

I am a widower & I work as a travel consultant, so my job keeps me busy moving from one place to another. I have 4 beautiful children already, but my house still feels empty without a woman to call my own. Also, my kids need a mother figure, & I need a partner who will stay by my side

I am looking for a very specific kind of woman to marry immediately. She must be a graduate, because I want someone intelligent who can help my children with their studies and carry herself with class. However, you don't need to worry about a job. I am wealthy enough to provide everything you could ever dream of you will never have to lift a finger to work a day in your life if you don't want to. Pls, do not misunderstand this part, i feel disrespect comes in when a woman starts touching her own money, hope you understand me

Your only "job" will be to keep my home peaceful and be a devoted wife. I am looking for a young lady, specifically between 21 and 24 years old. I prefer this age because older women often come with too much "experience" or past heartbreaks that make them difficult to submt. I want someone fresh, someone who hasn't been "handled" by too many men. In fact, I am looking for a semi-virgin someone who is still very tight and "new" down there.

I cannot deal with a woman who is already too wide or has been around the block; I need that "untouched" feeling to feel at home. I don’t want a woman who already has kids of her own. I want us to focus on the family I already have while we build our future.

If you are that young, beautiful, and "clean" graduate who is ready to be taken care of like a queen, let us talk. I am ready for the wedding rites as soon as I confirm you are the one.

Plz No time for games. If you are ready to settle down with a man who can provide it all, reach out., No one is forced, no insults pls"

05/04/2026

I have been crying for three days straight, but I finally feel like I can breathe again. I am 31 years old, a nurse, and I have a son from a past relationship. For three years, I was with a man I thought was my "God-sent."

Because he said he wanted us to have a fresh start without "reminders of the past," I sent my son to live with my sister in the village. I sacrificed my own flesh and blood just to keep peace with a man. I thought it was love, but now I see it was control.

This man has never bought me a bag of pure water with his own money. Every time we have an event, he says his "goods are cleared at the wharf" or his "app is having issues." I ended up paying for everything our dates, his fuel, even the clothes he wears. When his brothers come to visit, I cook big pots of soup and buy them beer, yet if my own mother calls that she is coming to say hello, he starts complaining that there is no space in the house.

The breaking point was last week. We were supposed to pay the remaining balance for our wedding venue. He looked me in the eye and asked me to take a loan from my workplace, saying he would pay me back once his "contract money" dropped. A man who has not given me a common birthday card in three years is asking me to start my marriage in debt.

I sat down and looked at my life. I am over 30, yes. People will talk, yes. But do I want to spend the next 40 years as a "provider" to a man who doesn't even like my child?
I called it off. I went and carried my son from my sister’s place yesterday. Seeing the way he hugged me made me realize I almost traded a diamond for a piece of charcoal.

To my fellow women, please don't let the fear of age make you marry a burden. A man who loves you will love your "baggage" too. Did I make the right choice? I feel light, but the fear of starting over at 31 is shaking me.
Will I ever find a man who will love me and my son truly? Or did I just throw away my last chance?"😢😥"

04/04/2026

His wife was k!dnapped and he refused to pay ransom then divorced her when she came back.

So this guy said that he has two cars and left them in Nigeria and travelled abroad and told the wife not to drive one and be driving the other.

He said one of the cars is big like a jeep and that’s the one he told the wife not to drive.

So the wife adhered to the instructions but decided to drive the big car the husband told her not to drive for her friend’s birthday just for a day ooo

On coming back home from the birthday she was k!dnapped.
They reached the husband, oga refused to bring ransom in the initial stage.

The woman stayed there for two weeks and oga eventually paid 5 million for her to be released after much begging.

After she was released, the man said he is no longer interested in the marriage and when asked his reason by his in-laws, he said that his reason is that the woman disobeyed him and also that the kidnappers must have had mekwe with the lady and he can’t stop thinking about it. According to him, the wife is very beautiful.
Just like that oo.

That’s his reason and nothing else and till today the marriage has been dissolved.
Is his reasons valid ? LET'S HEAR IN THE COMMENTS SECTION AND LEARN

01/04/2026

"lPlease, I need your sisterly advice. But pls, No one should judge me, cuz until you wear the shoe, you won’t know where it pinches.

I am a 30-year-old lady, working with the government as a health worker. I am not yet married, but I have a heart that feels for people. Last year, I lived in the same compound with a certain man. He is 35 and his wife is 36. From the way they lived, I started noticing things. This man is a very good man, but he was always looking sad. Eventually, we became friends. When I got my government posting and moved out, he started visiting me. That was when he opened up. Sisters,

I cried for him. He told me how his wife treats him like he is nothing. This man is a good person, but he is suffering in his house. His wife is older than him (she is almost 40) & she treats him like a boy. She has a good business, but she doesn't help with anything at home. Even to cook for the man is a problem; it is his younger brother that does everything. Since I moved, he comes to visit me often. My heart breaks when I see how stressed he looks. When he comes, I cook for him, give him warm water to bath, & make sure he feels at peace.

Sometimes, I even give him a little money from my salary just to support him cuz his wife holds onto her own money tightly. Last month, things happened and we slept together. Ever since that day, I can't think straight anymore. I have fallen for him so deeply. He told me he wants to marry me as a second wife, but I said no. Now, he says he is ready to divorce her just to be with me. That's when i accepted his engagement ring.

The truth is, I know the wife. We used to talk. She doesn't even suspect me i feel pity for her but when I look at how she treats such a kind man, I feel he deserves better. I feel I am the one who can give him the peace he has been looking for. Please, Am I wrong for wanting to be with a man who isn't happy in his marriage & who is already being mistreated at home? Should I tell him to go ahead with the divorce? I’m confused.

31/03/2026

"I thought I had finally found the man who would take me to the altar. We've been together for 2 years. He has a good job in the city and always told me how much he loved my intelligence and my drive.

Last week, he finally agreed to visit my family in the village. My mother was so excited. She spent her last savings to buy fresh catfish to make a special meal for him. Cuz our old plastic chairs were broken, she ran to the neighbor’s house to borrow a strong wooden bench so my "husband-to-be" could sit comfortably. But when he arrived, he looked like he was in a prison. He didn't even touch the water we gave him.

He just kept staring at my mother’s hands rough and dark from years of farming and selling firewood just to pay my school fees. He kept looking at the floor of our house" that is not tiled and the old zinc on the roof. Two days after he left, he sent me a long message that broke my heart into pieces. He told me that he is a man of class and he cannot bring himself to marry into a family where he will become the only hope for survival.

He said he saw the way my mother was looking at him, and he knows she only wants to use him as her poverty alleviation scheme. He said he cannot marry a girl whose background will pull him down. Before I could even explain that my mother is a proud woman who has never begged for a dime, he blocked me on WhatsApp. He blocked my calls. He deleted every trace of me from his life as if I were a disease. He didn't see the love in the food my mother cooked. He didn't see the strength in the woman who sold her last wrapper so I could graduate with honors but He only saw the old bench and the dusty floor.

My heart is heavy. Is it now a crime to come from a humble home? Does my degree mean nothing because my father’s house is old?😭 I'm heart broken, it's unbearable for me😭 💔"

29/03/2026

3 days ago i lost my wife to a very brief illness just 2 Months after we had our first baby, the pain is unbearable and I can't hold it anymore.. I'm sitting here with tears streaming down my face, feeling like I'm cursed. My life has been a series of tragic events, and I'm starting to lose hope.

Growing up, my life wasn't easy. My father had 2 wives, but his first wife died without giving him any children. She was a kind & gentle soul, but fate was not on her side. My father was heartbroken, but he didn't give up on love. He married my mom 2 years later & they had twin boys, my elder brother, and I. But tragedy struck again when my mother died shortly that same day after giving birth to us. My father was left alone, with two newborn sons to care for. My father did his best to raise us on his own, but it was tough. We struggled to make ends meet, & my brother and I had to fend for ourselves from a young age. Despite the challenges, we were determined to make a better life for ourselves. We worked hard, and after several failed business ventures, I finally hit the jackpot. I became a successful entrepreneur, and my bank account was overflowing.

With my help, My brother also succeeded in his own endeavors, and we were both living comfortable lives. But then, We both started to experience a series of tragic events that left us shattered. My brother's first wife,, died suddenly in a car accident, leaving him with no children. He was devastated, but he didn't give up on love. He met his second wife, and they had a beautiful baby girl together. But just a year after their wedding, she was diagnosed with cancer and passed away. As for me, I met my first wife, and we had a beautiful relationship, but we didn't have any children together. She died suddenly after a snake bite, and I was left heartbroken. I thought that was the end of my bad luck, but I soon met my second wife, She was a stunning beauty, and we had a lavish wedding. But a year after our wedding, a brief illness took her away. She only complained of headache

I met my third wife,, and we had a son together. But just 2 months after delivery, she fell ill. i took her to the hospital but all medical tests carried out on her confirmed her to be medically ok. Yet, she died in my arms few days later. My brother also met his third wife, had a beautiful son together. But just a few months after their wedding, she died suddenly, and my brother was left shattered. We're both lost and confused. We've done everything right, but it seems like we're cursed. We've tried traditional medicine visiting different native doctor and even pastors but nothing seems to be working.

Our father's life was also marked by tragedy. He never remarried after our mother's death, and he spent the rest of his life alone, raising us with the help of relatives. He passed away when I was a teenager, and we were left to fend for ourselves.

We're desperate for a solution, and we're counting on you. Please, ‎We're reaching out to the public for help, & prayers also hoping that someone can help us understand what's going on. We're tired of being alone, and we're tired of losing the women we love. We just want to find true love and live happily ever after. Is that too much to ask for? 😭😭"

29/03/2026

The man you see on this photo is a daπgerous ritualist from Tinder who is currently on the run in Ogun state.

He is called Alhaji Tochukwu.

Last night(Friday) he threw a party in Sango-Ota, Ogun state and invited 2 ladies he met from Tinder to keep him company in his hotel till morning.

A popular hotel called Summit Avenue on Oke-Aro road.

Room 3.

He insisted that the ladies eat to their fill and kept ordering assorted dishes for them.

Ewedu, Amala, Gbegiri, Plantain porridge, isi Ewu, Cat fish pepper soup, Jollof Ofada rice, moi moi, mangoes, Heineken, smoothies, Pop corn, Vegetable soup, Bullet, Kunu, Custard, hot zobo, Cashew nuts...... the list goes on.

At some point, the ladies suggested that he should arrange for those things to be stored in the fridge for they to take home in 'take-away' packages as they were almost bursting with food and drink.

The man playfully but firmly insisted that they finish the ones he bought them— that 'take-away' could be arranged afterwards.

They had barely finished consuming that mountain of food when the man requested they switch to three$ome mode and without any prepping or coπdoms, he went 15 rounds with the poor girls between 11pm and 4am.

Afterwards, he insisted the girls sleep on the floor till morning, and kept watching them closely for signs.

The girls didn't understand what was happening, because they noticed him peering furtively and expectantly at them from time to time.

They innocently assumed that he was watching them in order to prevent them from robbing him while he slept.

Then morning came.

The ladies woke up with a powerful urge to empty their bowels.

Both of the ladies in one accord.

An urge so powerful that one of the girls couldn't stand and had to be carried to the toilet.

It was a pitiful sight.

Waves and waves of diarrhea followed.

In rapid succession.

According to the ladies, this man just stood by the toilet door muttering something under his breath and touching his finger ring to his lips oddly.

They didn't understand.

At least not yet.

They tried to flush and discovered that the water wasn't rushing into the WC.

They discovered that the taps and shower weren't flowing either.

In exasperation, the ladies asked to carry the available buckets downstairs to fetch water to flush and wash up, but the man told them not to stress themselves.

That they were here to enjoy and not carry buckets.

He called the receptionist desk, spoke for a few minutes and told the ladies that their room had a plumbing fault and that they would be transferred to room 28.

He told the ladies to pack their things and step out into the lobby, that the receptionist would take them to their new room where they could wash up.

He assured them that the hotel would take care of the huge mess they left in the WC bowl in room 3.

The girls wiped with dry tissue, wrapped their towels and obeyed.

The time was 8:53 AM this morning.

They had finished washing up in their new room 28 when one of the ladies remembered that she had left her charger in their former room.

She also wondered where Alhaji Tochukwu was and why he was taking so much time.

She ambled back out to the hallway and traced her way back to their former room, expecting to meet a cleaner there.

Opening the door, she never expected to see the sight she was about to encounter.

Because right there in the rest room was Alhaji Tochukwu with a cooking spoon bent over the toilet and diligently dishing the waste product they just delivered into disposable plates arranged neatly on the floor.

Like watery beans thickened slightly with blended Egusi.

The odour was horrendous even from the distance she stood, but Alhaji Tochukwu didn't seem to mind the smell one bit.

Their fe¢aI product was astonishingly humongous, so about 6 disposable plates had been filled and more was still being scooped out.

Which wasn't even the weirdest thing.

The weirdest thing was that Alhaji Tochukwu tasted each scoop before ladling it into the plate and 2 strange men— clearly his henchmen— were closing the disposable bowls neatly and carrying them to the fridge for storage.

One of the henchmen was even turning some dry garri and ice cubes into a bowl containing some of the liquidized p00 and stirring it meditatively ready to start sipping.

The lady screamed and fell backwards and one of the strange men made a dash at her, but she was quicker.

She raised alarm and started screaming:

'Yahoo plus ooo, Yahoo plus.... dem don use me and my friend, everybody come o!!!!!!'

Before her friend rushed out of her room and other residents and Hotel management could appear on the scene, Alhaji Tochukwu and his 2 henchmen had vanished.

Their p00 too was nowhere to be found.

The 2 girls started crying and explaining what just happened, and after some of the hotel personnel and staff were questioned, it was discovered that Alhaji Tochukwu had paid one of the staff N20,000 to block water from flowing in their room(Room 3).

This same staff was also the one who had helped him stage the whole plumbing being bad in room 3 act necessitating that they move to another room(28).

All of this just so that Alhaji Tochukwu could harvest their destiny through their stooI after feeding them excessively.

At the moment of my writing this post, one of the girls has d!ed.

I'm told she was farting bIood.

The second girl however is having uncontrollable hiccups and scratching herself frantically.

She appears to be in some kind of delirium.

Her nails are also turning black.

The brother to one of the girls is my follower and brought the story to me for spiritual intervention.

Sadly, except Alhaji Tochukwu is found, the second girl will be d€ad before 2nd of April, 2026.

This much I know.

The photo of the man being posted is the only photo of him they got from Tinder where they met him.

His phone number 09068493487 suddenly doesn't exist when called, but on Truecaller it appears as 'Alhaji Tochukwu.'

Kindly share his photo and alert your female loved ones.

Especially the ones on dating apps like Tinder.

A ritualist called Alhaji Tochukwu is on the prowl and his target is their p00.

24/03/2026

23/03/2026

This one is both painful and funny at the same time 😂💔

So my guy placed a bet of just ₦800, and boom… the possible winning was a massive ₦8 million. Instantly, his mindset changed. You know that feeling when your village people suddenly lose power over your life? 😂 He had already started planning his new life—soft living, enjoyment, settling bills, even helping people that never helped him before.

Then the moment came. He checked his ticket and saw ₦0.18… but in his excitement and disbelief, his eyes turned it to ₦1.8 million 😭. Before his brain could even process it well, he quickly rushed and hit the cash-out button. No second thought. No confirmation. Just vibes and premature celebration.

Happiness don finish him. The money had not even entered his account, but my guy had already stepped out to upgrade his life. He went straight to the market and bought a Redmi Note 15C. Not only that, he even opened the carton carefully like a man whose breakthrough had finally arrived . He sat down, phone in hand, refreshing his account, waiting for the millions to drop.

Then reality struck.

Sporty sent the notification: “Congratulations, you won ₦0.18.”

At that moment, everywhere just went quiet. His heart dropped. His account balance no change. The phone carton don open already. Dreams shattered instantly 😂💀

That was the exact moment life gave him a double slap—left and right.

Moral of the story: No matter how sweet the moment feels, always double check before you celebrate. Because sometimes, what you think is a breakthrough might just be 0.18 naira in disguise 🤣

22/03/2026

Celebrating my 4th year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉. Thank you all for being part of it.