Enemies in My Family Compound

When Seyi’s family is dragged into a bitter land dispute, secrets and suspicion tear the village apart. As Seyi witnesses betrayal, fear, and forbidden tradition, his loyalty and innocence are tested—because what is hiding in Musa’s house could destroy everything and everyone he loves.

In the Okoye mansion, every golden smile hides a sharpened knife. Eldest Sister is forced into the Governor’s palace, but Second Sister burns with envy, her dreams crushed for a marriage of convenience. In a world where love is a weapon and daughters are pawns, betrayal and ambition threaten to tear the family apart—because in this house, only the cunning survive.

Amara finally finds her real family, but jealousy, betrayal, and deep family secrets push her into the arms of a forgotten Grandpa. Facing beatings, gossip, and sabotage from her 'sister' Halima, Amara must choose between fake love and real peace—because in this family, blood isn't always thicker than water.

On the day my sister stole my birthday to marry a powerful army general, I became the shared wife of the wealthy Okoli brothers—three men who worship the ground I walk on. But jealousy is a snake: Zainab’s envy drove her to stab me, and in my dying breath, I woke up in the past, with a chance to rewrite fate. Now, I must outsmart my own blood, survive family betrayal, and choose between a life of lonely riches or dangerous love—before my sister’s hatred finishes what it started.

Everyone calls me the villain, but they don’t see the sweat and tears I pour to keep this family from sinking. My wife demands millions for her brother, my daughter calls me a monster behind my back, and strangers online turn my pain into their entertainment. If my sacrifice means nothing, maybe it’s time I walk away and let them write their own happy ending.

When her father-in-law storms the bathroom at midnight, my sister’s scream tears through my heart and the darkness. In a house where evil hides behind tradition, betrayal and shame are weapons, and even her own husband turns cold. Tonight, blood will answer for blood—because I will fight until my sister is free, or I die trying.

When Ifedayo tries to renew his ID card, a buried massacre and forgotten identity explode into his peaceful marriage. As fingerprints and old wounds surface, he must fight to protect the only family he’s ever known—or risk losing everything to a secret that refuses to stay buried.

Surrounded by three childhood friends she calls brothers, Musa’s only daughter is pushed into a humiliating arranged marriage that exposes painful family secrets. When her trust is shattered by fake love and betrayal, she must fight to reclaim her pride and survive a trauma that will change everything. Will she ever trust those she once called family again?

In a compound where even the wind ignores her, the forgotten wife clings to the only man who makes her feel alive—a steward with a dangerous secret. But as cruel gossip and a golden box threaten to expose his true loyalty to the chief’s wife, her heart and her family’s fate hang in the balance. When love turns to betrayal, will she fight for her forbidden steward, or watch her world burn at the hands of the woman who owns everything?

When Huzi’s brother Dauda steals sacred meat, a mysterious woman’s search for her missing children exposes a deadly family secret. Torn between fear, betrayal, and survival, Huzi faces a test of loyalty that could turn his home into a graveyard. If he fails, not even the gods can save him.

When a stubborn small cousin’s mischief turns explosive, one Lagos family faces public disgrace and bitter blame games. As secrets and tempers collide over a burnt Porsche, everyone must choose—protect family or expose the truth. In the city where reputation is everything, one moment of wahala threatens to tear them apart.

On my mother’s wedding day, I was forced to call a stranger 'Daddy'—and his son nearly drowned me for it. Now, trapped in the Adekunle mansion, I am treated like an outcast, blamed for a death I did not cause, and forced to kneel before a stepbrother who would rather see me gone. I thought I was escaping poverty, but I entered a house where my suffering is the only thing truly mine.