Trapped for My Sugar Mummy’s Bed

Six months as the stand-in wife to Abuja’s most eligible man, yet Musa treats me colder than harmattan breeze. My heart dey break as I discover his secret addiction and the true reason he married me instead of my runaway sister. Tonight, I’m done enduring—either I unlock his darkest desires or I walk away, even if it means scandal for my family.

I dey sponsor Seyi, a broke campus boy, but my thirty thousand naira and love gifts no fit buy his loyalty—he dey run me street for another girl with rich taste. When fine boy Musa show, ready to do anything for connection, I begin ask myself: for this Lagos, who dey use who? In this city where everybody dey hustle, na survival or na heartbreak go be my own portion?

Kamsi can’t sleep without hugging her giant cat doll, but one night, her cold, untouchable campus crush starts speaking to her—through the doll. As she secretly hears Musa Ifedolapo’s most hidden thoughts, she’s swept into a dangerous game of love, jealousy, and family pressure. When a rival claims Musa as her fiancé, Kamsi must decide: will she fight for the boy whose soul shares her bed, or let heartbreak win in a world where secrets don’t stay hidden for long?

They call me Da Sarki’s iron-hearted eldest princess—no man dares my whip, no servant survives my games. But tonight, I choose Garba Musa, the wild desert prince-turned-slave, chained and muzzled, to serve my darkest desires. If he breaks, I win; but if he conquers me, my whole kingdom will burn—yet my own heart may be the first to fall.

When hunger and betrayal force Emeka across the border into Benin Republic, he’s thrown into a world of hustlers, heartbreak, and deadly secrets. Chasing survival, he faces life-or-death choices—until love and deception collide in the casino underworld. With his dignity and future on the line, Emeka must decide: play by the rules, or rewrite them for himself.

Halima, sold as a 'half-bed wife' into the powerful Okoye family, fights for dignity and survival in a house where her body is owned but her heart is forbidden. Every secret, every kindness, and every slap threatens to expose her true self and shatter her last hope for freedom. If her secret is revealed, she risks losing everything—even her life.

When Musa lands in police cell for embezzlement, his beautiful wife Ifeoma shows up at my door, desperate for help and shelter. One mistake, one sleepless night, and suddenly the secret between us threatens to destroy everything—even as I risk my own heart and loyalty. If Musa ever finds out what really happened that night, will any of us survive the fallout?

Disguised as a man to save her people, Princess Ada is exposed and humiliated by ruthless Commander Musa Danladi, who drags her into the brutal life of the border army. Trapped between royal pride and survival, she must outwit the man who shames her by day—and haunts her thoughts by night. But in this deadly war camp, trust is poison, and Musa’s next move could destroy her crown… or her heart.

I married the second male lead to escape death, but his heart was never mine. On the day my sickness nearly killed me, he ran to save the Queen, leaving me to suffer alone. Now, betrayed and cast aside, I must decide: will I fight for scraps of love, or claim my own destiny—even if it means walking away from the only man who ever promised me forever?

Transmigrated as the stand-in husband for a ruthless female CEO, Shola must play the obedient fool—cleaning, begging, and enduring daily humiliation, all for a system’s cruel tasks. With her true love back from abroad, he’s one signature away from freedom and a fat payout, but the system threatens him with electric shocks and a fate worse than disgrace. In Lagos, will survival and street sense win over heartbreak, or will suffering be his only inheritance?

Halima thought Musa’s fine face meant safety, but behind closed doors, he was a monster—rapist, killer, collector of corpses. Trapped in a pit of rotting bodies, Halima clawed her way out, desperate to survive and see her son again. In a country where beauty hides evil, her confession could shake Nigeria to its roots.

Desperate for a better life, I agreed to burn real naira for a mysterious old woman, but each note I sacrificed drained my youth and fed hers. Trapped and betrayed, I realized too late that the ritual was a deadly exchange—my years for her beauty, my soul for her greed. Now, with death at my door and my only hope a childhood sticker, I must outwit a spirit that preys on hunger and dreams.