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Wednesday, 20 September 2017

Shade of Lust Season 1, Episode 1 { Love Story by Valentine}

About The Story Titled SHADE OF LUST!

The story is a genuine life romantic tale and
was composed by VALENTINE(Aynaija writers). The greater part of the significant characters will be included with their own side of the story
to
make it all the more intriguing to take in a considerable measure from the story… 

At last, We added fiction to the story to appear to be like an existence film and and to be more entertaining(particularly while highlighting the uncommon characters of the story)

Be that as it may, always remember to drop your comments..Thanks!..Story continue…..
SHADE OF LUST EPSIODES LIST

EPISODE ONECLICK HERE
EPISODE 2
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EPISODE 3
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EPISODE 4
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EPISODE 5
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EPISODE 6
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EPISODE 7
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EPISODE 8
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EPISODE 9CLICK HERE
EPISODE 10CLICK HERE
EPISODE 11CLICK HERE
EPISODE 12CLICK HERE
EPISODE 13CLICK HERE
EPISODE 13CLICK HERE
Episode 14-CLICK HERE
Episode 15-CLICK HERE
Episode 16-CLICK HERE
Episode 17-CLICK HERE
Episode 18-CLICK HERE
Episode 19-CLICK HERE
Episode 20-CLICK HERE
Episode 21-CLICK HERE
Episode 22-CLICK HERE
Episode 23-CLICK HERE
Episode 24-CLICK HERE
Episode 25-CLICK HERE
Episode 26-CLICK HERE
Episode 27-CLICK HERE
Episode 28-CLICK HERE
Episode 29-CLICK HERE
Episode 30-CLICK HERE
Episode 31-CLICK HERE
Episode 32-CLICK HERE
Episode 33-CLICK HERE
Episode 34-CLICK HERE
Episode 35-CLICK HERE
Episode 36-CLICK HERE
Episode 37-CLICK HERE
Episode 38-CLICK HERE
Episode 39-CLICK HERE
Episode 40-CLICK HERE
Episode 41-CLICK HERE
Episode 42-CLICK HERE
Episode 43-CLICK WHERE
Episode 44 -CLICK HERE
Episode 45 -CLICK HERE
Episode 46 -CLICK HERE
Episode 47 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 48 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 49 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 50 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 51 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 52 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 53 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 54 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 55 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 56 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 57 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 58 -.CLICK HERE
Episode 59{The end of Season 1} -.CLICK HERE

episode 1 Time: 7:15am
Date: 22nd March 2012,
Location: Ibeme village (Imo state Nigeria)
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In front of an uncompleted one storey building, stood a boy of about twenty three years old. He was standing in front of a fresh grave, holding a candle with his right hand as tears fell from his eyes.
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My name is Jude Ibeh, a half Nigerian, and half American. Yes I used the term because my mother was a white American while my father was a Nigerian, however I never got to know my mum because she died when I was two years old leaving me solely under my dad’s care who did a good job raising me up. All I inherited from my mother was her skin color and smile.
I grew to love my dad with all my heart even though we disagreed on many things because he was so traditional and had a sort of old school mentality. He believed a lot in tradition and wanted me to accept all his beliefs which never went down well with me.
I was forced to return to Nigerian for my university education after high school without caring for my feelings. Yes Nigeria is a great country but the temperature, attitude of the people and everything about the country never suited my lifestyle.
I was admitted into Imo state university to study industrial chemistry and it really was hell for me. The lecture rush, the intonation of lecturers, the overcrowding of lecture halls, the noise and the struggles really left a sore taste in my mouth. I simply managed to pass over to my second year with lots of carryovers and yes the second year was equally stressful but much better because I was slowly adapting much to my dad’s pleasure.
But on my third year when I was finally about becoming a full time Igbo boy, my dad left me all alone in the world. He returned to Nigeria on March 1st 2012 for a little business but never lived to see the next day. You can’t imagine the shock I had when I got a call from one of my uncles that my father was dead. That he died in his sleep.
I simply couldn’t believe my ears. It sounded so unreal and unbelievable but on getting home I found out that the only person I had in the world was gone. My life instantly came to a standstill. I just felt like killing myself and leaving the world as well.
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My dad’s burial was quickly organized by my uncles who didn’t give me any say in the matter since I wasn’t yet recognized as a man. I knew my dad was murdered but I had no evidence. I had no money. I equally wasn’t *man enough* to challenge anyone.

I simply was in a tight corner and all I did was observe and cry out my heart.
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After the burial, I was left all alone to manage and cater for myself. I just didn’t know what to think or where to start reorganizing my life. I wasn’t good at any type of hustling. Menial jobs just weren’t for me and my uncles never seemed to care.
My dad equally never left much for me apart from the uncompleted building at home and the little he had left in his bank account after the burial ceremony.
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As I stood before my father’s grave, crying out my heart. I was at lost. I was so empty and alone. I never knew life could be so difficult and mean. I badly had the urge to abandon my studies and return to America but none of the options before me looked easy.
I felt a strong hand land on my shoulder. I turned to see one of my senior cousins smiling at me. I looked at him and swallowed hard. Kelvin was the only person who cared of my well-being during the course of my father’s burial but then his father was equally one of my uncles that I was suspecting over my father’s strange death which made me not to trust his kind gestures towards me.
Kelvin was around twenty eight years old. He looked quite rich and had two expensive cars that rolled people’s eyes but then no one could say exactly the business he was into and he never cared what people felt about his source of wealth.
‘’I know how you feel right now. I know you think the world is nothing but hell. I’m here to help you. I’m here to turn you into something you never imagined you would be. Stop crying for your dad. He is already done. It’s now left for you to continue his legacy. You are going back with me to the city and I will teach you how to survive in a Nigerian way.’’ He said with a smile while I curiously stared at him a bit confused over his words.
‘’How to survive in a Nigerian way’’ I muttered over and over to myself as I stared at him.
To be continued

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