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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 5:59pm On Mar 12, 2016
mhiz:
Yea I do, but how does that relate to Emeka nd henry knowing her, or is there something I missed?
you missed the movement of the dark cloud...it is very vital to the undestanding of the whole reason for the unrest in the church...
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 10:04am On Mar 12, 2016
priestcharm:
...this is one hell of a piece of story. Interesting bro
thank you.

The last chapter and epilogue may drop before Tuesday though..
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 12:13am On Mar 12, 2016
dave16:
Nice story.... always knew D story would end as a comedy (happy ending ) kiss
lol...u shld wait for chapter 21 and the epilogue
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 12:12am On Mar 12, 2016
dave16:
Why is your page not going through..... keeps telling me I can't complete the action.... n ts not my service
well, Sir, it might be the network.

You may click directly here:

www.facebook.com/oludare007


Thanks
LiteratureRe: Let's Write Fiction!!! by oludare007(op): 7:18pm On Mar 11, 2016
If you are interested, pls signify through comment, like our page and we will notify you on start.


It is totally free!!!

We may also follow up thru nairaland.

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LiteratureRe: Let's Write Fiction!!! by oludare007(op):
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LiteratureLet's Write Fiction!!! by oludare007(op):
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 6:23pm On Mar 11, 2016
mhiz:
Twz only d condom part she did, wats her relationship wt henry nd emeka?
you knw wot that costs Hannah, right?

cheesy
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 5:42pm On Mar 11, 2016
Tummyyoung:
Dat serves dem ryt
but hope dis isn't d end sha
one chapter and an epilogue, left...

Actually, it is open for continuity
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 4:04pm On Mar 11, 2016
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 1:40pm On Mar 11, 2016
AN EXCERPT FROM THE BEST TRADITIONAL THEMED BOOK BY KINGwax Oluwdamilare: THE GODS ARE YET TO BE BLAMED!!!





[size=20pt]PROLOGUE[/size]

... tonight, before the moon is swallowed by the cloud, the King and I, must know our fate.” Ajigi, Kuje’s father.


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The night was very dark- dead without sound and movements except the crickets that chirp through the darkness into the silence and the fireflies that glow around the tall grasses. The moon has refused to show and the stars hid deep within the dark weird clouds. Everything was inexplicably unusual.
There was a hut, alone and isolated as expected by the policy of the Kingdom of Lisa- the Chief Priest’s abode must lie far away at the outskirts of the Kingdom. It is believed that any evil that is determined to visit the Kingdom must first meet with the Priest, who, by the powers conferred on him by the gods, will conquer them.

A thick white smoke crawls painfully out of the small window opening of the mud house, and the room flickers as the wind forces the fire on the oil lamp to dance to its tune. Ajigi, the Chief Priest of Lisa Kingdom lay carefully on a straw mat that was spread beside the fire that scratches the bottom of a clay pot placed atop it. Inside the pot were many herbs boiling what passed as a concoction of medicine. Kuje, the son of the sick Chief Priest removed the lid off the pot to check if the medicine was ready.

“How is it?” Ajigi asked in a distant voice; a voice that seemed it was vaporizing and coming from the great beyond.

“Just a few minutes, Baba; your medicine will be ready. This medicine will surely…”

“Surely do what?” Ajigi cuts in and coughs dryly. “You are just being stubborn, my son. I already told you what the gods wanted, and there is no going back even if we try. You cannot upset the balance.”

“But, we can try, Baba. The gods might change their mind.”

Ajigi, the sick, dying Chief Priest couldn’t hide his laughter at the foolishness of his son. He delivered it fine, admits coughing and wheezing, all in a huskiness.
“Relax, Baba.” Kuje helped his father lay his head back on the pillow made by bundling various clothes together.

“A man who draws back mucus into the nose only deceives himself; because when the time comes, the mucus will come back as phlegm. No matter how you try to save me, no matter how many ways you take, there will only be one result.” Ajigi said. “Where is the King?” He asked. His voice wedged to hang between the dead and the living.

“He is still in the consulting room, Baba.”

“You need to deliver the message to him…now.”

“But Baba, this message is too heavy for me. Maybe that is why the gods gave you the message themselves.” He said and looked away.

“Then, you must learn to be prudent in delivering life-threatening messages if it needed be. If one is sent a message as slave, one must learn to deliver as a freeman. The gods themselves visited this morning, and you must deliver this message to the King himself.”

Kuje sank on the floor, his arms on his knees as he pondered on how well to deliver such a message.

“But, Baba…” He wanted to start, but the Chief Priest cuts in,

“Go…now. It is running late. Tonight, before the moon is swallowed by the cloud, the King and I must know our fate.”

Kuje hesitated for a minute. He looked at his dying father who appeared to be sleeping without any concern. He stared him for a moment until his father’s cough reminded him of the message he has to deliver. He prepared himself to meet the King in the consulting room.




[size=20pt]CHAPTER 1[/size]

“The words of the gods are madness, but only the wise understands them.” …Kuje.

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“Are you sure of this message or you will like to go back and ask your father again? I am sure the gods are not crazy. They purposeful chose my family to rule over this Kingdom!” King Balala whispered as Kuje delivered the message of the gods. “What you are asking is not only impossible, it is equally insane. I hope you know that?” The King said to the young man, Kuje, who sat on a big log of wood as a seat.

“We are not asking you to do anything; the gods are the ones who have directed you…”

“Then your gods are wrong on this one,” the King interjected with his deep, intimidating voice.

“The words of the gods are madness, but only the wise understands them.” Kuje replied the King. He continued, “I hope you will listen so that your child may succeed you as the King. Remember, what an elder sees while seated, a child cannot see even if he stands.”

“Well, not if the elder is a midget, and the child is a giant!” He countered. “You see, Kuje,” the King moved closer and whispered, “Have you considered that your father’s sickness may have affected what he actually heard from the gods?”

“My father is not sick, my King…”

Ajigi coughed loudly from inside the room and wheezed- his throat appeared to be blocked. Kuje threw a glanced at the King who looked away in contempt- He was vindicated.

“King Balala,” Kuje called his name like a true Priest, “the gods do not whisper! My father heard them loud and as clear as the spring water.”

“Then what else did the gods say? Tell me, and I will prove to you that your father’s hearing is already impaired. Probably… maybe slightly, by the strange sickness that suddenly befell him.” The King said, enraged.

“Well, if you must know, the gods also said that I, Kuje, the first and only son of Ajigi, the Chief Priest of Lisa Kingdom, will be pronounced the Chief Priest after the death of my father!”

There was silence, a total one. Even the chirping of the crickets was swallowed by the silence. The King stood up quietly, his eyes fixed on Kuje. Kuje slammed the butt of his staff on the floor, and the charms tied on the staff make a resounding clang.

“You are indeed mad!” The King finally said. “Now, I Know, that your father’s hearing has been affected by the sickness. It is indeed true that if a man takes too much of his time while defecating, the wrong flies shall meet him there! Your father’s sickness has been around for too long, I believe that other small sickness has started visiting him. He now hears the voices of the dead. I suggest you ease his passage into the great beyond before he does more damage.”

Kuje shook his head and laughed.

“How, how can the gods say that you will become the Chief Priest after your father when we all know, that by culture, tradition and rules laid down by the gods themselves, the Chief Priest will be chosen from the second family of Priesthood? In case it passed you by, and you didn’t have the time to grasp it, please open your ears and understand that, Alakija, the son of Akilapa will become the Chief Priest and not you! That is the tradition.”

“And since when did you become the voice of the gods, King Balala?” Kuje asked with all seriousness. “You are even worried about how the gods will work their mystery. I do not have to argue with the gods. I ask you to do the same.” Kuje replied him calmly.

The King looked at him with hatred and contempt before he hissed and stormed out to be swallowed by the darkness!

************************

Ajigi opened his eyes suddenly as the King stormed out. He shook his head and smiled.

“Whom the gods will kill, they first make mad.”

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[size=20pt]...that same night[/size]

Iya Abiye, the Kingdom’s midwife who has successfully helped deliver almost sixty babies in Lisa Kingdom suddenly woke from her deep sleep. She was sweating and scared right on the spot. The frogs croak loudly into the air like they were rehearsing some kind of strange music. She placed her hand on her chest to catch her breath- she panted like rat pursued by a cat.

Slowly, she arose from her mat and grabbed the oil lamp beside her. She walked slowly into one of the rooms to check on her patients whose time of delivery was near. She checked the two of them, and found out that they were both sleeping, sound and fine- in separate rooms. In her old frail self, she was glad, but nevertheless, still scared of what the gods has requested of her as they visited her in her dreams. She whispered to herself;

“I should see the Chief Priest and tell him this confusing dream. How can I invite the wrath of the Kingdom upon myself? This is an abomination! My enemies might have projected into my dream and hoped that I will misbehave. This message is not from the gods. It is impossible for the gods to ask me to do this. How do I know that this dream was truly from the gods and not a lie from …?”

Before she could finish her statement, there was a light breeze despite the tight walls around her, and the fire from her lamp started to dance frantically to the strange music of the strange wind. It danced, and danced, uncontrollably, until it died- abruptly! There was total darkness and total silence. Even the frogs, stopped rehearsing their strange music, as they buried their heads into the swamp. Her breathing was heavy and loud- she could hear her heart beat. Then suddenly, the light came on by itself with a whoosh sound.

Iya Abiye quickly went on her knees after the sign from the gods, “I will do as you wish”, she said, “I will do as you wish; please forgive me.” She whispered and there was darkness again!
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 1:31pm On Mar 11, 2016
aprilwise:
This. Story should be given a new name. The Devil in the choir. One day blessing's manipulations will be expose nd she will face a bigger disgrace than everyone she has cause disgrace.
i may have to accept that name. the devil in the church may be a better one. Thanks
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 6:46pm On Mar 10, 2016
jerrythafinisher:
nice update, .. is that pastor for real ?? is there no spiritual eyes or annoiting on him ?? ....
Innocent hannah, emeka is a big fool .. He commited such a big atrocity just for a mere pusSy
spiritual eyes? you overaate the modern pastors grin grin
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op):
[size=20pt]YOU CAN PURCHASE THE FULL EDITED NOVEL AT THE STORES BELOW:



http://www.bookateria.net/books/blood-on-the-altar/

http://okadabooks.com/book/about/10844

FOR MORE INFO, CONTACT ME VIA: +2347035593128



also, join our free webinar and learn how to write fiction by liking this page

www.facebook.com/oludare007

you will be informed when we start

thank you all
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op):
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 1:05pm On Mar 10, 2016
tolababa:
Your story nearly made me to skip work yesterday as I read from 1-18, can't wait to see what Blessing end would be
i am flattered. smiley
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 9:36pm On Mar 09, 2016
Chapter 19, tomorrow.

Thanks for following.
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 9:34pm On Mar 09, 2016
Fortunate32:
I don't know y u allow Blessing to succeed in ruining Hannah's life. But let's continue the story nd see how she will be exposed.
sorry abt that too. But, this have to be as real as it could...not everything has an explanation, right?
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 9:33pm On Mar 09, 2016
morsadh:
Still enjoying it though, but since the dark deed has been committed, you sir have raised the bar, so I am hoping that you will surprise me in the end.

Lovely work so far.

#kashimawo
when I write, I always ensure that the end is what no one may have guessed... grin grin
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PoliticsRe: Ten Great Facts About The Yoruba People. by oludare007: 10:36am On Mar 08, 2016
Everything you posted are peculiar to any tribe!
PoliticsRe: Ben Murray-bruce Comes For Buhari In New Facebook Post by oludare007: 10:32am On Mar 08, 2016
wirinet:
What about when the twitter senator wrote a book to promote made in Nigeria, but made the book itself abroad. what do you call that?
Now the made in Nigeria advocate is promoting made in abroad education.
the stupid senator was just working for himself...

His students also studies abroad...

The president said that if u can afford it, go ahead!
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 10:20am On Mar 08, 2016
priestcharm:
I strongly believe this whole story will turn out to be a dream...
that will be an anti-climax na... Remove ur mind from it... No be dream
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 8:33am On Mar 08, 2016
[size=20pt]CHAPTER 18[/size]


Hannah ate her tears without choice as she reminded herself of the horrible event at James’s place. Her memories kept the horror she felt in replay; how she woke and found herself defiled and bleeding between her thighs. She thought she averted the psychopath from the music school, but she had walked right into her doom. She still couldn’t fathom why James could have done that. He has never tried to force her even after she told him they can no longer do anything that is sex related.
That morning, James kept begging her and telling her that nothing has changed between them, and when she kept asking him why he had to do that, he only kept saying that nothing has changed between them. He even swore by God. She had no choice but to skip the Church service of yesterday and as things turned out to be, she even thought of staying away completely.

How could she have faced the Pastor and claim she was no more a virgin? How could she have told Sister Blessing she was sorry she disappointed her? There was no doubt that they will laugh at her if she even said she was raped!

Frist, she had no reason to sleep over at a man’s house, that was even enough reason to nail her. She was a leader in the Church, one that was being considered for a higher post, she was expected to live by example, and part of the rule was to abstain from sex-related acts; that was an oath she took.

She cried and cried until the tear glands got tired and could not produce any more tears. She refused to answer her calls.

James had came by her house three times, knocking on her door and asking for her forgiveness. James has ruined her, she knew that. That wasn’t even the scary part; she wondered how her parents will take the news. Though she hasn’t told anyone, but she was sure that mere the avoidance of the test she had so much boasted she would take to prove that the rumours about the Coordinator and her were wrong was enough to build an edifice of speculation, the wrong ones too. And it would be long before the Church knows about it too.

She screamed and wailed, but there was no one to help her. For a moment, she blamed God for not making it easy to replace the hymen; especially if one lost it without intention. She wondered why it couldn’t have been so easy that she could seal it back with glue.


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Emeka rolled over from her top where he had been going up and down, heaving and breathing hard on her just in the name of having sex. That was the fifth time today, and she wondered if she could take another one. She was sure Emeka was on drugs; a sex-enhancing drug.

She breathed deeply to catch her breath, placing her hand on her chest as it heaved up and down.

“That was awesome,” Emeka said. He stood up and stretched. “Five more to go,” he announced, “I promised myself I’m going ten rounds today.”

“In your dreams, right,” Blessing said, sitting upright, she picked up her skirt of the floor.

“You said I can have it any way I like. You even said I can kill you with it.”

“Well, I didn’t say you could do it in one day, and I didn’t say you could kill me with it today.”

“I delivered,” he said. “That is all that mattered. You wanted Hannah’s virginity taken and I coerced her boyfriend to do it. You got what you needed and you have to give me what you promised me.”

“Emeka, you know that the best I ever did was three rounds.”

“Two and a half; that was the best I ever got.”

“What do you mean by half?” She asked while squeezing into her clothes.

“The day we almost did three, you stopped as soon as you climaxed and climbed down.”

She scoffed, “So, how is that a half?”

“I haven’t come,” he announced.

“Jesus, you’re impossible. It was clear you were on drugs that day, you wouldn’t have come even in an hour.”

“That’s okay. When are we going to see again? You still owe me some…”

“I know. We’ll see tomorrow.” She said; she was already dressed up except for her shoes.

“Should I come over to your place?”

“No!” She shouted.

Emeka was startled.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized, “but I expect you to know better. I have told you about this already. You can’t be coming to place again.”

“I still don’t understand why?” Emeka shrugged. “Now, I helped you get what you always wanted and you want to get rid of me. I get it; I am no more useful to you, right?”

“How could you even say that?”
“Remember, you once told me that the only thing you wanted was to become the head of the Choir- the Choir Mistress. Now that you have been finally conferred with the title, my work is done, right?”

“Emeka, poor you,” she smiled and walked up to him. She stretched his cheeks playfully and Emeka gently yanked himself from her grip like a sullen child. She chuckled and said, “I can’t believe you’re acting like a child. You think I can forget all you have done for me? No, I can’t, dear.”

“So, why did you…”

“…because I am now the overall Choir Mistress!” She interjected. “Many of the Choir members will bump on me anytime. They have unrestrained access to my place, my resident. Just as the other Choir Mistresses were like a mother to them, I must be to them also.”

“But…but Ruth didn’t ask me to stay away. You guys meet me there every time and it didn’t change a thing.”

“Ruth was stupid and careless to have you around every now and then. That was why the scandal stuck like her skin,” Blessing replied in a stern firm voice. “I don’t even think we should be talking about that. Besides, it is berating to compare Ruth with me, she was never a Choir Mistress; she was just a vocal leader.” She bragged. “But, like I said, I don’t think we should discuss Ruth.”

“Me neither,” Emeka said. “So, you promised to be around anytime I need you?”

“Of course; you know I can’t do without you,” she managed to fake a smile.
“Are you serious about that?” Emeka asked with all seriousness. He couldn’t believe Blessing said that.

“Yes,” she said.

“Are you serious?” Sister Mary who has also been with them all along asked Blessing.

“No,” she said again, in reply to her dead lover.

“What?” Emeka asked, puzzled.

“What is what?” Blessing asked like she didn’t know she already goofed again.

“You said ‘yes’, you can’t do without me and you said ‘no’ again. What are you really saying?”

“Emeka, the ‘no’ wasn’t for you. A thought just came through my head and errr…”

“Never mind, it’s okay.” Emeka waved it aside. He didn’t want to believe that it almost meant much to him. He can’t be falling in love with Blessing; doing that will be nothing but a curse!


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Bukky walked very fast, she was talking to herself, and she was definitely angry.

“This is the third week; that girl really thinks she will not hold her end of the deal.” She scoffed, clapped her hands three times and hissed. She kept talking to herself, “You came to me and asked for my help, I did my part and you refused to honour yours. That is impossible! If you can’t pay for the goods, then you need to return it.”

She kept talking to herself as she walked in anger to Sarah’s place. She brisk past everyone without a ‘hi’, even those she knows. All that was on her mind was getting to Sarah’s place to ask why Jackson hasn’t called her like she promised. It almost three weeks’ since she disappeared.

“She came to my place and started telling me Johnson will be a better option. Johnson of all people! That dirty old guy without an iota of pride. He can have sex with a dog. What did they take me for? Oh, my Jackson,” she reverie as she kept talking to herself. “I have imagined myself in his strong arms for days, and she came over with one stupid Johnson’s news. That will be over my dead body!” She snapped her fingers with her hand going over her head like she was scooping something from her front to her back.

“Sister Bukky, Sister Bukky!” A voiced called out but she kept on muttering to herself, walking faster without paying any attention. The Lady ran after her and caught up with her. She tapped her by the arm and she sprung around, scared. She gave a huge sigh and placed her hand on her chest as she saw who touched her.

“Thank God,” she breathed out. “Kaffy,” she called her name, “How are you?”

“I’m fine,” Kaffy replied. “I have been calling you since you passed by me; you seemed to be worried about something. You didn’t even see me.”

“See, Kaffy, I am sorry, okay? I was not paying attention. I was to be somewhere, and I think I am already late.”

Kaffy sighed. “I guess as much. Hope there is no problem?”

“No problem, Kaffy. I need to see Sister Sarah before she left her house this morning.”

“Sister Sarah?”

“Yes,” she nodded, “the same one in the Choir.”

Kaffy looked confused. “I don’t understand.”

“Understand what? I didn’t speak in French.” Bukky said, a little bit confused too.

“I mean, unless you guys wanted to meet elsewhere, or she has packed out of her place, then, you have passed her house already.” Kaffy notified her.

Bukky looked around, turned left and right and ran her hands through her hair. “That girl really thinks she can start controlling me spiritually?” Bukky asked rhetorically.

“I hope everything is fine, Sister Bukky?” Kaffy asked.

“Kaffy, thank you very much, you are God-sent. We will talk later.” She said and turned around and started walking back, talking to herself again, leaving Kaffy in a confused state. Kaffy was not sure what she could make out of the fat girl’s recent act.


END OF 18.
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 8:31am On Mar 08, 2016
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LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 8:30am On Mar 08, 2016
kingphilip:
but u said you'll update yesterday
nope. Sunday. Chapter 17 (full chapter).

I said, next week: dnt forget that a new week starts on Sunday. So I updated on Sunday. Chapter 18 is today, Sir. Thank you for reading.
U are appreciated
PoliticsRe: Panic As Cameroon Annexes 16 Nigerian Villages In Akwa Ibom by oludare007: 11:22pm On Mar 07, 2016
HARDDON:
caMELroom better watch it , let them not push us cos if we vent this scam change anger on them eh, hmmmmm
tell them...like u vented it during the bakkassi saga?
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 11:13pm On Mar 07, 2016
priestcharm:
Kindly send the remaining chapters
grin
LiteratureRe: Read For Free: Blood On The Altar by oludare007(op): 7:44pm On Mar 07, 2016
Just 4 (four) more chapters and an epilogue to go. I can only appreciate you guys.

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