Novels by Gbemiè

~Strange Man~Andrès kept his eye on the man and was ready to take a shot as soon as he sensed a threat. “Don't move, or I'll shoot.” Andrès warned the man. The strange man paused his steps immediately, and with his hands in the air, he had his gaze fixed on Andrès. “I am not here to harm you, if i was, I would have already.” The man stated.“Why are you here?” Andrès asked the man.“I want us to talk,” the man replied.“Then talk!” Andrès snapped.“Not here, somewhere just you and I will be.” Andrès' brows furrowed, he wasn't sure what the man's motive was but whatever it was, the man was not scared. He knew the kind of house he was stepping into and not being afraid to be shot was one thing Andrès wouldn't take lightly. “Fine, you'll have your talk but you gotta leave. Now's not a good time.” Andrès insisted.“Alright. In the park, by the lake. For your own safety, come alone. 4pm, don't be late.” The man warned and jumped out the window. Andrès rushed to the window to see how p

~Betrayal~Three months later…It's been a few months since Elijah wiped Andrès' record clean and gave him a new life. At first, Andrès was surprised to Know Elijah is a cartel leader but he eventually saw it as an advantage. He had been seeing exclusive clients with Elijah and he became Elijah's right hand man in the space of three months.Elijah taught Andrès everything he needed to know about running a cartel. Andrès had seen Gael and Emilia together on several occasions and he also found out they got married after his sentence. He also got to know that they were the ones behind Don Simon death and he was just a pawn in their game. He became strong willed so that he could pay them back in double fold.Other employees of Elijah were jealous but they could not question Elijah's ways. Andrès learnt everything and even more than Elijah knew he learnt. No one knew Andrès really well, he was a man of few words and an unsolved puzzle. To Elijah, he was that way because of the hurdles of

L~Mystery Man~The air was tense as each inmate rushed to the location where they had heard an inmate had been stabbed to death. Andrès followed everyone, and he was shocked to discover that the dead inmate who was said to have been stabbed to death was the same guy he had previously saved. The reason he was beaten and taken to the infirmary. Andrès stood frozen for a moment, his gaze fixed on the young man. He turned to the side, shifting his gaze from the deceased to the inmate standing beside him, "What?" The inmate spat. Andrès' expression made him uncomfortable. "What is his name?" Andrès inquired. "Who? Him?" The inmate inquired, pointing at the deceased man. "Yeah, him." Andrès replied. "Lucas." The inmate answered.Andrès muttered the name to himself, not wanting to forget the man's name. Fear gripped him as he stood there watching, terrified that he would suffer the same fate. Whoever killed Lucas might come after him as well; after all, he once helped him. He might hav

~Prison Saga~Andrès went to jail. For a crime he had not committed, and every single day, he was reminded of this grave injustice that was done to him.He felt like ripping the heads of the so-called high and mighty people in power who had wanted him down so bad they were willing to go as far as implicating him and then having him dumped in jail. But fifty years?!That was too much for a crime that he had not committed.Andrès felt like he was slowly losing his mind in the prison every day. And it did not help that the inmates all seemed to enjoy behaving like psychopaths.He had been assigned to toilet duties one morning, and he was going about his work faithfully when he heard the sounds of coarse laughter and grunting.He was not new to these things. The prison was a dangerous seedy place where people were constantly being beaten and bullied and abused in one way or the other. And according to the stories of his cellmate, some people had even died a certain year due to the inmate

~Shattered~It’s funny how quickly time flies. In between the time that Joyce Meyers, Andrès’s attorney had come to see him with her ridiculous proposition, and now, he had not expected that a day would go by so quickly.It was the day of the court hearing. Andrès kept cursing inwardly, because he was so out of his depth here and he knew it. The officers had him bathe and put on new clothes as they wheeled a vehicle around that would take him to the court house. He sat there in the vehicle, chained and with his hands chained too. The chain connected to his feet.Andrès was totally lost as to what he was going to do. It felt like his life suddenly took a different turn. The door slid open and he was allowed out of the vehicle. His hands were still cuffed and being exposed to the harsh sunlight seemed to do something to his eyes, especially because he had been locked inside the cell all the while.He took a minute or so getting his eyes adjusted to the light before the guards pulled hi

~Alone~The days blurred by quickly.Andrès was having a hard time. His wife had strangely disappeared at the office that day and he had not seen her since then. He had spent a few days in the cell without bail or anyone who believed in him. As a matter of fact, he spent days with neither news nor help. No one came for him and no one would tell him why he was really there.He had not killed the boss. No matter what they said he had done, he was not the one that killed the boss. He had absolutely nothing to gain from it.Andrès was lying on the bed in the cell one day when they informed him that he had a visitor. His face visibly brightened as he heard the news and he jumped out of bed determined to meet whoever it was that had finally come to see him.An officer accompanied him to the visitation area.There, a small strange woman whom he had never seen in his life greeted him. Andrès craned his neck, trying to look around to see if his wife or somebody familiar had come along. There