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When Titiaka, an assertive tycoon, finally begins therapy to regain her lost memories, she is shocked by the daunting connection between her present…

Reviews of the wild Rose

This book will change your perspective on life

This book is a solid read. All that was resonating within me as I read the book was Ghana Danielle Steel. The protagonist Titi, looked like she will never catch a break but I read the strength in her character. Overcoming any and everything life threw at her. Betrayal, poverty, rape, crime, you name it. Titi went through it all. I liked the fact that the author advertised Ghanaian products. Very great. I don’t remember the last time I finished a book within 6 hours. My greatest take away are the little nuggets of wisdom after every chapter. Basically, the sun comes out after every storm and Titi must have just as well walked on water because she’s an amazing character. The twists in this book was twisting. You could feel everything Titi was going through; the despair, the fights and so on.

Asabea Reads

A True Masterpiece, Bravo!

The President’s Bodyguard is an exciting read. An epic story, suspenseful and thrillingly catchy. I initially planned to read it in two days, but once I started, every other thing was suspended until I finished reading it by evening that same day.

Adnan Mustapha

The suspense in “The President’s Bodyguard” is crazy. I haven’t read many books in my life but I have watched dozens of movies and I can say, it gave me the same feel as if I were watching a movie.

Askanda Amadu

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The Lump In My Throat

By |October 30th, 2023|Categories: Poems, Short stories|Tags: |

Silence had always been my hallmark, A hallmark that never made a significant mark. My eyes had always spied around curiously, Searching for relevant answers desperately. My ears twitched to the voices of agitation, But my lips remained glued amidst the exasperation. I wasn't reluctant to speak, don't get me wrong, The words just resisted escaping my lips. Even when I witnessed children sitting on bare floors to acquire knowledge, My teeth clasped, [...]


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