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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.

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Chapter 101 White People - 1

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"DELIA!"

Delia gasped up from bed, grabbing her chest in fear. She wiped the sheen of sweat over her head, panting and shivering.

Holding unto the blanket over her chest, she took in sharp breaths, staring vaguely into the darkness of her room. She then glanced at her clock.

5:32AM

She rubbed her short hair, trying to calm herself. "No... Not that. Anything but that dream" She whispered to herself, filled with fear.

Suddenly, her room temperature felt lower. She tiredly turned to the corner of the wall of her toom. With the lights of her room still off and the sky still dark, she could unfortunately make out the dark dust particles that merged at the corner, forming a long slender being.

She lazily rubbed her head, unmoved by the entity at the corner.

"Quith!" She called.

"Yes..." It's voice came out deeper than before, with its red frightening eyes staring at her deeply.