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Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

"So please tell us, sir. What is your greatest weakness?" "Losing my wife", he grinned. The hostess smiled, "Aww, that's beautiful. What will you say is your greatest strength?" "Having my wife". "Okay sir, last question... How would you describe your wife?" His lips grew into a devious grin, uncontrollably holding the hand of his heart's desire. "The best dream no man but me deserves". The entire audience clapped in adoration. Delia smiled, glancing at her husband then back at the interviewer. The hostess then asked, "And sir, bonus question, how would you describe your marriage?" "A condom". Delia, his wife, then chipped in, "A paranormal one, at that". "One that none of us can escape, unless we go boom!" He smiled. • • • The son of a powerful western empire, Dilen Liam, has to prove his innocence against false racial accusations by dating a dark skinned girl; all to save his family's name and businesses. Unfortunately, things go beyond haywire when he gets intertwined with Delia Alan Ada, a Nigerian girl cursed yet gifted with the supernatural ability to see the future and speak to the unseen. Their attraction grows stronger and deeper beyond race and ethnicity, enclosing them in a paranormal condom-like romance. But all cards are played when their faith and love are put to the test — against powerful diabolic forces beyond their worlds had ever imagined. Romance. Paranormal. Horror. Urban. Politics. BWWM. Demons. Conspiracy. African. Nigerian. American. Cult. Power couple.

DestinyNdi · Urban
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Chapter 149 Power Of A Wife

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"So all these while that I thought you were interested in black women, only to have you pick a white woman over me!"

"Huh!?" Damien crooked his head in confusion.

"A skinny one at that!"

"What?" Damien seemed lost in the sudden direction of the topic.

Delia let out a slight psychotic chuckle, clapping the magazine in her palms. She gave him a dramatic body turn.

"So you dream of screwing a white skinny woman every night to sleep next to me?"

Damien blinked at her in disbelief, not sure of what to obviously to say.

Was she being serious?

"What? Del, of course not—"

"Sooo!" Delia dropped the magazine dramatically, ensuring to keeping her voice low for just the two of them. "So! I'm not good enough for your fantasies?"

"What? You asked me to pick one before—"