Novels by Kaiser

“How dare you, you try rape my sister.” Natalie screamed. “I didn't do anything like that Natalie, let me explain..” Before Freddy could say anything else, Natalie had Freddy thrown out of the Hardcastles mansion without thinking twice.Paulina and Tony smirked as they had succeeded with their plans.Freddy returns to his little apartment on the low part of the city. As he enters the apartment he sighed. Thinking about how stressful the past week had been. “Maybe it's for the best.” He muttered out. Freddy then started to think about himself. “Now that I've quit my job. I have to start my own pratice. I can't do that here…” He thought to himself looking at his small apartment.He then picked up his phone and called Mago, the bank manager. “Hi Mago. Sorry I am calling so soon. I need to purchase a building.” He said. “Mr Freddy. Please remember you can call me anytime. I am your account manager afterall. What kind of building do you want sir?” she asked.“I am looking for someth

Freddy tipped toed out without Paulina and Tony noticing him. Freddy then went back to his room to rethink. “Clearly Paulina and Tony are having an affair but she's Natalie's sister and his….his..” He paused as he heard a knock on the door. “Who is it?” Freddy asked, wondering who it could be because no one usually looked for him, except when they wanted him to do one work or the other.He got up and opened the door to see Harry, Natalie's father. “Can I come in?” He asked in a subtle voice as he examined the room. “Yeah sure, is there anything I can do for you?” Freddy asked, still surprised by the sudden visit. “Why are you here?” Harry asked suddenly. “Actually I was told by my grandpa that I am betrothed to…”“No not that, I mean why are you by the dog house?” He asked. “Oh that, Natalie instructed I should be moved here.” Freddy replied.“I see. Well why do you actually insist on staying here when you clearly see you are not wanted here?” Harry asked gently. Freddy, think

While Tony was about to say something to Paulina. Freddy walked in. He greeted them both but none reply. “That's him Tony.”Paulina said, pointing at him. Tony stared at Freddy from head to toe, wondering how Mr. George would choose Freddy over him. Freddy proceed towards the door ignoring them when Tony shouted “Stop right there bull dog.” “Can't you hear. I'm talking to you gold digger.” Tony added. “Make yourself useful and go get him a glass of water.” Paulina added with a smirk. Freddy turned towards them staring. “What are you looking at? Didn't you hear what she said? Go get me some water, I'm thirsty.” Tony repeated.Freddy went to get the water. He brought and dropped it on the table before saying. “Next time go get it yourself.”As Freddy turned to leave, Tony spilled the water he got him on purpose. “Oops. Hey Freddy or Breddy man, please do me a favor and clean this up.” Tony said as he placed his feet on top of the table. Freddy was disgusted by his behavior and wo

Natalie's laughter filled the room while the rest of the family had various expressions on but none of which was excitement. “Why are you here? Who the hell are you?” Natalie asked as she stood up from her seat. Freddy was a bit puzzled to speak, he then gathered himself again. “I…I…..I'm,” he let out quietly. Harry stared at Freddy with a puzzled face before cutting him short “Natalie, do you know this young man?” He asked in a calm voice.“Not at all dad, Gabriel is this a joke? You can't just bring some random hooligan and claim him to be betrothed to me.” Natalie said, still laughing.“I mean clearly this man's not from our class. Besides as Natalie's father, how come I've never heard of him?” Harry asked Gabriel. “That's a good question Mr. Harry. This was a choice made by Mr. George himself. He also asked me not to disclose this to anyone unless something happens to him.” Gabriel responded. As Elizabeth and Natalie's younger sister, Paulina both stared at Gabriel with disb

Freddy paced back and forth the room. Mr Louis watched closely as his facial expression changed. “Freddy calm down let me explain it to you.” He said with a calm voice. Freddy grab the nearest chair and sat down but was still tensed while he waited for his grandfather to speak. His feet kept tapping the floor.“Actually, you've been betrothed for a while back now. Her name is…” “I don't really care about her name, I just want to know how and when this happened?” Freddy added.“Ok then, let me explain it to you. You know I and George grew up in the same place before his father established a big company and they relocated to the city.” He replied but paused. “His parents didn't like me much because we were poor. Before George left he made a promise to find me again.” He said and chuckled.Freddy stared at his grandfather still unsatisfied with his narration.“And he did. We met at a conference almost six years ago. He told me at that time how sick he was, he also said his family had

Freddy glanced and couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had received a black card from Mr. Delbrose. “A black card! This isn't just any card, I mean it can get me access to whatever I need at a particular time. It can also grant me the access to where the top cream de la creme of the society hangs out.” Freddy thought to himself after seeing the card. He knew he had to go thank Mr. Delbrose, which he did immediately before leaving the mansion to head to his grandfather’s house.Freddy set out to access the money the two girls had paid him for his services as he scouted for the nearest bank.Getting there the security man stopped him at the entrance, accessing Freddy's appearance. The bank being one of the three most influential banks in the city had its type of selected guest. “Young man, how can I help you?” He asked Freddy who didn't notice the man's disgust. “Oh good day, my name is Freddy…” while Freddy was still talking the man interrupted him and said “Look boy, did you

I wanted to save his face the disgrace of his past life. I asked him to walk to the cafeteria while I follow him behind and he did as I commanded him. The cafeteria is a big one with so many serving tables here and there. Some of the costumers were eating some Kenyan delicacies and you needed to see how they were devouring the "sumptuous" meal. It had a good aroma that would cause anyone that is famished to salivate but this wasn't the time to try their food. Douglas and I had something important to discuss. We sat at the nearest serving table as I signaled the waiter to get us soft drinks. My kindness caused Douglas to fear the more. He thought I was doing him a favour that he would pay back in a thousand folds. But this wasn't so. He wasn't thinking well enough. I wanted to hear his story. Everything about him. The waiter had served us the drinks. It was enough to calm my nerves down. I gulped it as I was thirsty. Douglas felt very reluctant to take his drink. But I asked him to tak

I wasn't too sure if the idea of naming the child George was a good one. How will John and his wife take it? Will they be happy about it? Will I be mocking them with the name? I hope my son will not die prematurely like the late George? My mind was preoccupied with these thoughts so I had to relax for a while. When there wasn't any other name that my heart desired, we named the child George. Sometimes, our fears only threatens us but if we shun the threat, we would be heading for success. The christening was a success and to my greatest surprise, John and his wife were happy about it. The way they snuggled the child in their arms read a million meanings. Lyda said that he looked like George during his days as a toddler. She smiled and hoped that he lived long. Thank Goodness I didn't change the name. After another week or so, I travelled for a leadership conference at Nairobi - the capital of Kenya. It was hosted by one of the most accomplished business man in the world and it was hel

Maggie and I were having all the fun in this world. It was just she and I. No disturbance. I kept the news of Mama's death at the back of my memory. I wouldn't let it interfere with the nice time I was having with the love of my life. The wailing was for Uloma and Lizzy to do. I wailed enough while she was alive. Even in her wickedness, I loved her. I hope that her soul find rest in heaven or wherever! It's God's choice not mine. It was the first time Maggie had a sexual experience. She was a virgin. No one would believe she was because she was a full grown up lady. All through her years with Malid, they maintained "sexual distancing". Malid must have his own good sides too. Waiting till after marriage before such an experience must have come with a lot of patience. But maybe he wasn't patient enough so he loose his girl and not only his girl, but now, his life. I wonder what explanation he was going to give his creator for taking the life that was given to him on a platter of gold. I

In as much as we all enjoy peace, no one desires an eternal peace or say rest. But this wasn't the case for Mama - Uloma's mother. She desired death even though her children rebuked her severally. "Mama, don't say that!" "Mama, stop!!!" They cautioned. They warn her on a daily basis about her pessimism but she turned deaf to everything they ever said to her. She wanted a ticket to hell or wherever because life was teaching her hard lessons. She suffered from chronic fever, an illness one would consider "minor" or "ordinary" but it was getting worse by the day. There wasn't any kind of treatment Mama didn't receive. They did one thing or the other to ensure they meet up with the bills. They sold some of their properties and even their bodies for money to take good care of Mama. They went out of their comfort and did some menial jobs and secured something profitable for themselves. There was virtually nothing they didn't do. But their efforts were not amounting to any positive result.

I danced David's dance at the reception of my wedding. We were so elated and fulfilled. I now had a woman I could call mine with confidence. Friends and family joined in our dance. The bridal train were not left out too. The songs were so melodious. I mean, it was remedy for any broken heart. The musical instruments synchronized without any flop and we were just taking different steps - from left to right. We heard of the tragedy. It was as though we didn't hear the right thing. But it was true. Zero lies. It was so pathetic - the untimely death of Malid. No one could have thought that he would kick the bucket so quickly with the life of wealth he lived in. It was no news that he killed himself with poison right inside his room. He just wasted his life for nothing. He threw his poor family into mourning and complete bitterness. They hearts were heavier than the stone that was used to cover Jesus' tomb. The rumor was all around the place. It was everywhere that the founder of El-Tech c

Nobody would believe that I "snatched" Maggie from him. After all, I didn't do that. She simply got too tired of him so she "kicked" him out of her life and will not allow him back. Thank God for Thunder who stopped him right at the gate perhaps he would have done something worst. He was such an animal. I think God assigned some angels to create him and that day, they were too tired to add a pitch of calmness in him. He just liked to burn everywhere he is found. But the fire from a lantern is not same as the one that erupts from a cooking gas. Thunder's punches were enough lessons for him and a warning never to thread the path of lions like us. Malid got home badly injured. He collapsed on his couch in tears. He had sacked all his staff and some of them resigned because they could no longer be patient with him. He was acting like a demigod and they wouldn't let another man trample on them like a snake Malid hates to see. He was growing more wild by the day so they all had to leave him