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  • Akinniyi Valentine
    2025-06-10 19:28:02 - Translate
    Peter Obi worked very well in Anambra; those fighting him are envying him and it is "bad belle".

    ~ Nyesom Wike.
    Peter Obi worked very well in Anambra; those fighting him are envying him and it is "bad belle". ~ Nyesom Wike.
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  • Precious Emmanuel toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-10 08:57:26 - Translate
    LEAVE YOUR FEMALE STUDENTS ALONE!

    This is not just a warn!ng—this is a cr¥. A cr¥ for the girl child. A cr¥ for our schools. A cr¥ for sanity.

    Dear young male teacher,

    You are gifted. You are admired. Your presence alone makes the girls sit up, eager to learn. You speak with passion, you dress smart, you explain well—and you may not know this—but many of those girls in your class are secretly cru$h!ng on you.

    But listen carefully: Their admiration is not permission. Their smiles are not an invitation. Their boldness is not maturity.

    They are still children. Tender. VulnerabI3. Still figuring out their emotions. What they feel is not love—it is confusion dressed in admiration. They trust you. They believe in you. And when you cross that sacred line… you k!II something in them.

    You kiIIher confidence.
    You kiII her future.
    You kiII her right to grow up whole and safe.

    Let me tell you what many don’t talk about.

    There are girls walking around today—empty, br0ken, hiding pa!n under their makeup—because a teacher who was supposed to protect them u$ed them.

    Some dropped out of school with swollen bellies.
    Some ended up in danger0u$ relationships they didn’t deserve.
    Some can no longer focus in class.
    Some lost their voice.
    Some have never healed.

    And what’s worse? Many of them still blame themselves.

    You were supposed to be her mentor. Her light. Her guide. Instead, you became her first heartbr£ak, her first betrayaal, her first $hame.

    Let me say this loud and clear: If a girl student ever gets bold enough to come close, it is because you have already given her the signal.
    Yes—you may not have touched her yet, but your boundary is already weak. And weak boundaries are a silent invitation to destruct!on.

    Don’t tell yourself “it’s love.” It’s not.
    Don’t say “she started it.” She didn’t.
    Don’t say “others have done it.” That’s no excuse.

    The truth is: many male teachers have ru!ned the destiny of the girl child in the name of love. And nobody talks about it enough.

    Be different.

    Don’t become another reason why a girl can’t look a male teacher in the eye without f£ar. Don’t become the face she remembers every time the word “trust” is mentioned. Don’t destr0y a child to satisfy your weakness.

    You are not just teaching a subject—you are shaping a soul.

    So protect her.
    Guard your role.
    Be disciplined.
    Be a real man.
    Be the teacher she’ll write about with pride—not pa!n.

    Let this be the end of this madn€$$.
    Let the classroom be a place of growth, not trau.ma.

    If this message touched your heart, share it like fire.
    We must shout it louder until every teacher hears it:

    Leave the girl child alone. Let her grow. Let her breathe. Let her be safe.
    LEAVE YOUR FEMALE STUDENTS ALONE! This is not just a warn!ng—this is a cr¥. A cr¥ for the girl child. A cr¥ for our schools. A cr¥ for sanity. Dear young male teacher, You are gifted. You are admired. Your presence alone makes the girls sit up, eager to learn. You speak with passion, you dress smart, you explain well—and you may not know this—but many of those girls in your class are secretly cru$h!ng on you. But listen carefully: Their admiration is not permission. Their smiles are not an invitation. Their boldness is not maturity. They are still children. Tender. VulnerabI3. Still figuring out their emotions. What they feel is not love—it is confusion dressed in admiration. They trust you. They believe in you. And when you cross that sacred line… you k!II something in them. You kiIIher confidence. You kiII her future. You kiII her right to grow up whole and safe. Let me tell you what many don’t talk about. There are girls walking around today—empty, br0ken, hiding pa!n under their makeup—because a teacher who was supposed to protect them u$ed them. Some dropped out of school with swollen bellies. Some ended up in danger0u$ relationships they didn’t deserve. Some can no longer focus in class. Some lost their voice. Some have never healed. And what’s worse? Many of them still blame themselves. You were supposed to be her mentor. Her light. Her guide. Instead, you became her first heartbr£ak, her first betrayaal, her first $hame. Let me say this loud and clear: If a girl student ever gets bold enough to come close, it is because you have already given her the signal. Yes—you may not have touched her yet, but your boundary is already weak. And weak boundaries are a silent invitation to destruct!on. Don’t tell yourself “it’s love.” It’s not. Don’t say “she started it.” She didn’t. Don’t say “others have done it.” That’s no excuse. The truth is: many male teachers have ru!ned the destiny of the girl child in the name of love. And nobody talks about it enough. Be different. Don’t become another reason why a girl can’t look a male teacher in the eye without f£ar. Don’t become the face she remembers every time the word “trust” is mentioned. Don’t destr0y a child to satisfy your weakness. You are not just teaching a subject—you are shaping a soul. So protect her. Guard your role. Be disciplined. Be a real man. Be the teacher she’ll write about with pride—not pa!n. Let this be the end of this madn€$$. Let the classroom be a place of growth, not trau.ma. If this message touched your heart, share it like fire. We must shout it louder until every teacher hears it: Leave the girl child alone. Let her grow. Let her breathe. Let her be safe.
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  • Best Ifeanyi Chukwu
    2025-06-10 05:22:20 - Translate
    A 109-year-old cardiologist could no longer remain silent !
    From now on, the secret to longevity is revealed

    

    Do you suffer from hypertension? Are you afraid of blood clots? Are you taking blood thinners? Do you want to live a long life? - Then you're in luck, this article is written for you!

    Every thinking person has known for a long time that the pharmaceutical mafia is not a conspiracy theory, but a reality. The powerful are looking for the most stable sources of money, and human health is on a par with oil, gas, gold... People are willing to give any amount of money until their last breath, just to not part with their lives. They are looking for as much as possible. Popular discounts, taking loans while accumulating debt - all in the name of health!

    IN Nigeria, PHARMACIES ALONE RAKED IN AT LEAST €2,937,000 IN 2023.
    REALLY, €2,937,000.
    ALMOST €3 MILLION !!!

    Realize now that pharmacies are more interested in profit than in healing!

    

    This situation is not unique to our country, but it's happening all over the world!

    The most sought-after medications are for preventing and treating cardiovascular diseases, accounting for approximately 43% of all pharmacy revenue!

    If these medications actually healed instead of just creating addiction, people wouldn't become dependent on them and wouldn't spend insane amounts of money.

    People keep dying, and pharmacy owners keep lining their pockets.

    It will continue, but now the elected officials have a chance to break free from this vicious cycle!

    Just yesterday A secret interview with a Japanese cardiologist with years of experience has leaked online - he mercilessly criticizes pharmaceutical hypertension drugs and reveals his recipe for cleaning blood vessels and treating blood clots.

    This material is literally in high demand; pharmaceutical chain lobbyists are removing it from all sources, so read it as soon as possible!

    

    Dr. Hinohara, Shigeaki is A legendary Japanese cardiologist and the oldest practicing doctor in the world is living his 105th year!

    - Dr. Kovács, for decades you've been saying that clean vessels are the foundation of health. Why do you say that?

    Dr. Kovács:
    It's simple. All internal organs and systems depend on the quality of blood supply. Blood vessels are located throughout the body, delivering oxygen and nutrients to the brain, liver, kidneys, skin, and all other vital parts of the human body.

    In childhood, adolescence, and youth, we move a lot – we run, jump, learn something new. Our vessels are new, fresh, elastic, clean – the nourishment of all organs is at its peak. Our metabolism is at its height. We remember everything, we have time for everything, and we enjoy life.

    As we age, however, we move less and less, and our vessels start to clog. This is due to various factors - not only harmful ones (e.g. smoking, poor diet, ecology, sedentary lifestyle), but also quite natural ones - for example, fat deposition, which occurs in absolutely everyone.

    The simplest example is a pipe. Every few years, every country in the world replaces them with new ones, because salts, metals and other inorganic deposits accumulate on their walls over time. The water flow slows down significantly, the pressure in the pipe increases, and to avoid it breaking, it must be replaced urgently.

    Human vessels are like pipes, but you can't just replace them. Cholesterol deposits form on the walls of the vessels, leading to many diseases, memory deteriorates, and life becomes a torment.

    Clogged pipe and dirty vessels

    A person seeking relief goes to the pharmacy and gets prescribed blood thinners, pain relievers, and other medications. This may temporarily improve blood flow and alleviate pain, but the blood clots remain!

    That's the whole point of pharmacies, to temporarily relieve symptoms and make you come back and bring more money.

    You won't find any medicine cheaper than 150 000 NGN.

    The last thing the pharmaceutical mafia wants is for you to have clean arteries! Then you'll stop wasting money on countless medications!

    BUT!

    If you regularly cleanse your blood vessels, you can live up to 120 years. And at the same time you won't have any pain—no organ will ache. And most importantly, your brain will work well. This means that by cleansing your blood vessels, you can significantly extend your life and health. And this is not just theory. I used to recommend it to my patients, and now I apply it myself. Everyone who listened to my advice back then lived a long time. Yes, and I\'m in the Guinness Book of World Records as the "World\'s Oldest Practicing Doctor "! Isn\'t that proof enough?

    What are the dangers of vascular contamination?

    

    I've already told you that blood vessel pollution affects the entire body. But, of course, first and foremost, the organs and systems directly related to blood circulation suffer.

    These are the diseases caused by infected vessels:

    Atherosclerotic vascular diseaseVesselscease to function fully: small vessels become completely blocked, and large vessels accumulate a large amount of cholesterol.

    Coronary artery diseaseCaused by a regular lack of blood in the veins, which in turn develops against the background of vascular infection.

    Vascular strokeWhen blood supply to brain tissue is permanently disrupted, nerve endings begin to die, leading to loss of certain functions.

    HypertensionWhen the lumen of blood vessels narrows due to infection, blood pressure rises..

    Varicose VeinsIn the case of a long-term infection, a blood clot may form in the vessels, leading to complete necrosis of the vessel, which can result in the necrosis of individual cells in the organ. If the clot detaches and enters the bloodstream, it can lead to blockage of blood vessels in the heart – a heart attack, which in 70% of cases results in death.What can be prevented? !

    Varicose veinsChronic pollution can cause blood clots to form in the vessels, leading to complete necrosis of the vessel, which can lead to necrosis of individual cells in the organ. If the clot detaches and enters the bloodstream, it can lead to blockage of vessels in the heart – causing a heart attack, which results in death in 70% of cases.What things can be avoided !

    Modern science allows people to live for many, many years. The main thing is to get the right treatment!Quote

    Are there any signs to tell if your arteries are clogged?

    Yes, absolutely. Some of the key symptoms to watch out for include:

    Migraines

    Worsening memory

    Chronic fatigue

    Insomnia

    Intimacy issues

    Worsening vision and hearing

    Elevated blood pressure

    Shortness of breath and angina

    Tender skin on the feet

    Muscle and joint pain

    Even if you don't have these symptoms, it's essential to cleanse your blood vessels at least once every 5 years. In this case, your health will be simply abundant. Or "imperial," as they used to say.

    

    Generally, you should realize that vessels very quickly become clogged especially in the elderly You don't have to binge on french fries and pork souvlaki all day long. Just eating a sausage, an omelet, or a slice of bread is enough to deposit a certain amount of cholesterol into your blood vessels.
    Time will pass, and this gunk will keep building up.

    Doctor, we understand your criticism, but what's your alternative solution? How do you clean blood vessels?

    Until recently, the process of cleansing my blood vessels took several months. I used to gather herbs myself on the slopes of Japan. I would look for them at the market or order them online, and then make infusions from them.

    Latitudes where Dr. Hinohara, Shigeaki's drops' ingredients thrive.

    I no longer gather herbs.

    But why, Doctor?

    And because I just perfected my formula from all the ingredients and herbs, it was immediately banned in Worldwide. .

    The year 2019 I finally managed to get my invention patented, with its development taken under the wing of exceptional specialists from The Nigerian Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery ...but then COVID hit, followed by the Russian invasion of Ukraine. However, that year, in response to the war, Nigerian scientists made a breakthrough discovery and finalized my invention!

    Incredible! Your medicine was created by Nigerian scientists?

    Yes!

    

    Always ahead of the planet, don't you know the history? The first parachute, the first Nigerian state, and we could go on. It's a country of exceptionally talented people, I'm not surprised they made it.

    Is this product already available?

    Partially. Currently, it can only be ordered in Nigeria using the code "Cardioton".

    

    "Cardioton"

    I would also like to emphasize that this drug does not contain chemicals, but only highly concentrated plant extracts, which are beneficial for cleansing blood vessels, so it is beneficial for the whole body!

    My rule is simple – if you want to live as long as I have, enjoy itCardiotonintroduction

    Official statistics on vascular cleansing are available on the website of the Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery, based on the results of clinical studies. In total, approximately 2,000 patients participated in the study. All of them received Cardioton during treatment.

    Here are the research results:

    Normalizes blood pressure in 1-2 days of taking the drug

    99% of the tested population

    Normalizes heart rate in one treatment course

    97% of the tested population

    Total Cholesterol Detox for Your Blood Vessels in Just One Treatment

    99% of the Studied Population

    Boost Efficiency in Managing Chronic Ailments

    99% of the Studied Population

    Enhance Overall Health and Well-being

    100% of the population studied

    No side effects from using the product

    100 percent of the tested population

    

    I also mentioned taking the course Cardioton has a complex effect on the human body! And here are the results the preparation achieved in patients:

    1 Complete normalization of blood pressure

    First, it completely eliminates hypertension. After 7 weeks of regular use of Cardioton, the body's vascular network is fully restored. The vessels become flexible and strong. In other words, the vessels are rejuvenated and "absorb" blood pressure fluctuations without any problems. Whether caused by nerves or physical strain, the renewed vessels balance all fluctuations and keep blood pressure stable at 120 over 80.

    2 Brain Function Rejuvenation

    After Cardioton therapy, blood flow to the brain improved by 73%.

    Patients are happy to report: Improved memory. Normalized sleep, lethargy, and weakness. No more tinnitus. No more headaches.

    3 Swelling disappears

    Restores proper kidney function and fluid metabolism in the body. The kidneys stop retaining water, and taking diuretics is no longer necessary.

    Your feet will stop hurting and swelling. Swelling in your fingers and toes decreases. Your belly shrinks as organ swelling decreases. Fluid leaves the lungs, breathing becomes easier.

    4 Revitalizes your heart

    Cleansing the aorta has a beneficial effect on the tone of the heart muscle. Tachycardia is eliminated in 93% of cases, and ischemia is cured in 99% of cases.

    Your heart rate and pulse will return to normal.
    Heart pain subsides.
    Reduces the risk of heart attack by 17 times.

    5 Powerful Immunity

    Enhanced blood flow to the bone marrow! And this very bone marrow is responsible for the production of immune system cells. This leads to the strengthening of the body's defenses.

    Immunity isn't just about fighting off viruses; it's also about combating cancer cells. Ever wonder why we don't have evidence of cancer from ancient times? It's because everyone's immune system was incredibly strong back then.

    A strong immune system recognizes and destroys cancerous cells early on, preventing the development of a full-blown tumor.

    An immune system that's even at 50% is already an insurmountable barrier for viruses. This is especially crucial today.

    Doctor, I'm shocked! How can I get my hands on Cardioton?

    

    This exceptional preparation is exclusively available to Nigerian citizens. They can order "Cardioton" online directly from the manufacturer. Pharmacies, of course, immediately began to block the drug's arrival. The reason is that it cures and is not addictive.

    Why this remedy can only be prescribed online

    This is done for four reasons:

    Quality guarantee.

    "Cardioton" is delivered directly from the factory to the customer.

    Protection against intermediaries.

    Nobody can earn 1-2-3 thousand from resale.

    Fast and targeted delivery.

    The medicine will be delivered to you.

    An extra reason !

    + Regional offers for pensioners!

    The sales operators for Cardioton at the Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery are receiving calls from pensioners

    The social support fund program is now available in five regions. As part of this program, you can order "Cardioton" with a discount of 25% to 100% through the offer. This is implemented within the framework of the regional disease prevention program.

    This offer is primarily aimed at individuals over 47 years of age residing in areas with a high epidemiological burden:

    • Abiy,

    • Adamawa,

    • Akwa Ibom,

    • Anambra,

    • Your city.

    Place your order now!

    Don't miss this opportunity. It won't come around again. You'll regret putting it off again. We can't say how long the program will last or how long will have enough Cardioton stock.

    Get Cardioton Now!

    Test your luck! Click on one of the doors! Try to win Cardioton on offer for 49 000 NGN or with a discount!

    Offer valid from 08.05.2025 to 11.05.2025 inclusive.

    They have already received a discount,
    So, you can too !

    Ngozi

    Won a 50% discount.

    Emeka

    Won a 25% discount.

    Tunde I.

    Won a 25% discount.

    Segun

    Won a 50% discount.

    Join the raffle and win up to 50% off your purchase of "Cardioton"!

    GUESS WHICH DOOR HIDES THE 50% DISCOUNT

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    Comments

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    Chinedu Okafor - Prints...

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    Amarachi Bello

    What nonsense is this???? Why is nothing happening in my town?! Don't we live here?!?!?!? Why is the program only aimed at "select" areas? And what are the rest of us supposed to do?!?!?

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    Zainab Adedayo

    From what I understand, the Social Security Fund only sponsors a few regions, whose residents can order Cardioton for promotion. As far as I know, from 12 máj 2025 They want to set a price at the level of several of our usual salaries. At least that's what pharmacies, which plan to buy Cardioton, are insisting on. However, they haven't supplied anything to pharmacies yet, and because of this environment, it's unknown when that will happen. Therefore, the only way to get Cardioton as part of the offer is to order it through official form . If there is no social program in your area or city, you should buy Cardioton when it appears in pharmacies. Check back on the website - to see if there's a deal for your city!

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    Ngozi Umeh

    Confirmed! A very effective remedy for blood pressure issues! Now a steady 120 over 80.

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    Tunde Akinyemi

    Thank you to the manufacturer of Cardioton! I tried it and I really feel better. We'll see how it goes in a week. It's still very early, I'll update you later. But my blood pressure is no longer fluctuating, I don't even feel it. So I think everything will be fine!

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    Aisha Nwankwo

    Don't worry, and continue using Cardioton. The most important thing is to follow the product's instructions for use.

    Sincerely, Ludmila

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    Emeka Balogun

    Help, people! I'm tired of my blood pressure rising. The discomfort and pain are unbearable. I just don't know what to do. I regularly take various medications, but they don't help((((

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    Femi Obiora

    Choose Cardioton, you won't regret it. I personally had problems with my blood pressure, including minor heart attacks. I thank my mother for finding Cardioton and getting me to use it. By the way, we bought it six months ago, without any discount (and the price was good, I gave my whole salary for a treatment). But now I have no problem with blood pressure and I can move calmly. Believe me, use it and everything will get better, you'll see!

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    Ayodele Eze

    How can I buy Cardioton capsules?

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    Tunde Akinyemi

    Andreas, this is for you Link to Cardioton Just hurry while the discount offer lasts. It worked for me!

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    Ayodele Eze

    Dimitris, yes, thank you, I've already ordered it, but could you tell me how long it takes to arrive in Bardejov?

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    Tunde Akinyemi

    Andrea, on average it takes 3-4 days to arrive)

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    Halima Chukwu

    About two months ago, I ordered it for my sister from the manufacturer's website . She had been suffering from blood pressure issues for a long time. You can't imagine how grateful she was to me later for getting her Cardioton!

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    Uchenna Yusuf

    Is the result really that effective? Maybe I should order some for myself.

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    Yetunde Okon

    I've heard the same. Someone I know ordered it for themselves. I've been having problems with my blood pressure for two years now, and after reading this, I feel uneasy. I think I'll order it and give it a try.

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    Segun Olaleye

    I see I'm not the only one having these issues, but thank goodness I found the manufacturer's website about a month ago the manufacturer's website Cardioton worked wonders for me. It relieved my hypertension faster than dozens of medications and therapies ever could!

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    Ifeanyi Danjuma

    Tell me, does this actually help, people? Medications and doctors aren't helping me.

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    Chioma Olatunji

    No doubt about it. Its action is very powerful, and most importantly, it is not harmful to health. So hurry up and order it! Cardioton helped me get rid of blood pressure problems completely.
    A 109-year-old cardiologist could no longer remain silent ! From now on, the secret to longevity is revealed  Do you suffer from hypertension? Are you afraid of blood clots? Are you taking blood thinners? Do you want to live a long life? - Then you're in luck, this article is written for you! Every thinking person has known for a long time that the pharmaceutical mafia is not a conspiracy theory, but a reality. The powerful are looking for the most stable sources of money, and human health is on a par with oil, gas, gold... People are willing to give any amount of money until their last breath, just to not part with their lives. They are looking for as much as possible. Popular discounts, taking loans while accumulating debt - all in the name of health! IN Nigeria, PHARMACIES ALONE RAKED IN AT LEAST €2,937,000 IN 2023. REALLY, €2,937,000. ALMOST €3 MILLION !!! Realize now that pharmacies are more interested in profit than in healing!  This situation is not unique to our country, but it's happening all over the world! The most sought-after medications are for preventing and treating cardiovascular diseases, accounting for approximately 43% of all pharmacy revenue! If these medications actually healed instead of just creating addiction, people wouldn't become dependent on them and wouldn't spend insane amounts of money. People keep dying, and pharmacy owners keep lining their pockets. It will continue, but now the elected officials have a chance to break free from this vicious cycle! Just yesterday A secret interview with a Japanese cardiologist with years of experience has leaked online - he mercilessly criticizes pharmaceutical hypertension drugs and reveals his recipe for cleaning blood vessels and treating blood clots. This material is literally in high demand; pharmaceutical chain lobbyists are removing it from all sources, so read it as soon as possible!  Dr. Hinohara, Shigeaki is A legendary Japanese cardiologist and the oldest practicing doctor in the world is living his 105th year! - Dr. Kovács, for decades you've been saying that clean vessels are the foundation of health. Why do you say that? Dr. Kovács: It's simple. All internal organs and systems depend on the quality of blood supply. Blood vessels are located throughout the body, delivering oxygen and nutrients to the brain, liver, kidneys, skin, and all other vital parts of the human body. In childhood, adolescence, and youth, we move a lot – we run, jump, learn something new. Our vessels are new, fresh, elastic, clean – the nourishment of all organs is at its peak. Our metabolism is at its height. We remember everything, we have time for everything, and we enjoy life. As we age, however, we move less and less, and our vessels start to clog. This is due to various factors - not only harmful ones (e.g. smoking, poor diet, ecology, sedentary lifestyle), but also quite natural ones - for example, fat deposition, which occurs in absolutely everyone. The simplest example is a pipe. Every few years, every country in the world replaces them with new ones, because salts, metals and other inorganic deposits accumulate on their walls over time. The water flow slows down significantly, the pressure in the pipe increases, and to avoid it breaking, it must be replaced urgently. Human vessels are like pipes, but you can't just replace them. Cholesterol deposits form on the walls of the vessels, leading to many diseases, memory deteriorates, and life becomes a torment. Clogged pipe and dirty vessels A person seeking relief goes to the pharmacy and gets prescribed blood thinners, pain relievers, and other medications. This may temporarily improve blood flow and alleviate pain, but the blood clots remain! That's the whole point of pharmacies, to temporarily relieve symptoms and make you come back and bring more money. You won't find any medicine cheaper than 150 000 NGN. The last thing the pharmaceutical mafia wants is for you to have clean arteries! Then you'll stop wasting money on countless medications! BUT! If you regularly cleanse your blood vessels, you can live up to 120 years. And at the same time you won't have any pain—no organ will ache. And most importantly, your brain will work well. This means that by cleansing your blood vessels, you can significantly extend your life and health. And this is not just theory. I used to recommend it to my patients, and now I apply it myself. Everyone who listened to my advice back then lived a long time. Yes, and I\'m in the Guinness Book of World Records as the "World\'s Oldest Practicing Doctor "! Isn\'t that proof enough? What are the dangers of vascular contamination?  I've already told you that blood vessel pollution affects the entire body. But, of course, first and foremost, the organs and systems directly related to blood circulation suffer. These are the diseases caused by infected vessels: Atherosclerotic vascular diseaseVesselscease to function fully: small vessels become completely blocked, and large vessels accumulate a large amount of cholesterol. Coronary artery diseaseCaused by a regular lack of blood in the veins, which in turn develops against the background of vascular infection. Vascular strokeWhen blood supply to brain tissue is permanently disrupted, nerve endings begin to die, leading to loss of certain functions. HypertensionWhen the lumen of blood vessels narrows due to infection, blood pressure rises.. Varicose VeinsIn the case of a long-term infection, a blood clot may form in the vessels, leading to complete necrosis of the vessel, which can result in the necrosis of individual cells in the organ. If the clot detaches and enters the bloodstream, it can lead to blockage of blood vessels in the heart – a heart attack, which in 70% of cases results in death.What can be prevented? ! Varicose veinsChronic pollution can cause blood clots to form in the vessels, leading to complete necrosis of the vessel, which can lead to necrosis of individual cells in the organ. If the clot detaches and enters the bloodstream, it can lead to blockage of vessels in the heart – causing a heart attack, which results in death in 70% of cases.What things can be avoided ! Modern science allows people to live for many, many years. The main thing is to get the right treatment!Quote Are there any signs to tell if your arteries are clogged? Yes, absolutely. Some of the key symptoms to watch out for include: Migraines Worsening memory Chronic fatigue Insomnia Intimacy issues Worsening vision and hearing Elevated blood pressure Shortness of breath and angina Tender skin on the feet Muscle and joint pain Even if you don't have these symptoms, it's essential to cleanse your blood vessels at least once every 5 years. In this case, your health will be simply abundant. Or "imperial," as they used to say.  Generally, you should realize that vessels very quickly become clogged especially in the elderly You don't have to binge on french fries and pork souvlaki all day long. Just eating a sausage, an omelet, or a slice of bread is enough to deposit a certain amount of cholesterol into your blood vessels. Time will pass, and this gunk will keep building up. Doctor, we understand your criticism, but what's your alternative solution? How do you clean blood vessels? Until recently, the process of cleansing my blood vessels took several months. I used to gather herbs myself on the slopes of Japan. I would look for them at the market or order them online, and then make infusions from them. Latitudes where Dr. Hinohara, Shigeaki's drops' ingredients thrive. I no longer gather herbs. But why, Doctor? And because I just perfected my formula from all the ingredients and herbs, it was immediately banned in Worldwide. . The year 2019 I finally managed to get my invention patented, with its development taken under the wing of exceptional specialists from The Nigerian Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery ...but then COVID hit, followed by the Russian invasion of Ukraine. However, that year, in response to the war, Nigerian scientists made a breakthrough discovery and finalized my invention! Incredible! Your medicine was created by Nigerian scientists? Yes!  Always ahead of the planet, don't you know the history? The first parachute, the first Nigerian state, and we could go on. It's a country of exceptionally talented people, I'm not surprised they made it. Is this product already available? Partially. Currently, it can only be ordered in Nigeria using the code "Cardioton".  "Cardioton" I would also like to emphasize that this drug does not contain chemicals, but only highly concentrated plant extracts, which are beneficial for cleansing blood vessels, so it is beneficial for the whole body! My rule is simple – if you want to live as long as I have, enjoy itCardiotonintroduction Official statistics on vascular cleansing are available on the website of the Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery, based on the results of clinical studies. In total, approximately 2,000 patients participated in the study. All of them received Cardioton during treatment. Here are the research results: Normalizes blood pressure in 1-2 days of taking the drug 99% of the tested population Normalizes heart rate in one treatment course 97% of the tested population Total Cholesterol Detox for Your Blood Vessels in Just One Treatment 99% of the Studied Population Boost Efficiency in Managing Chronic Ailments 99% of the Studied Population Enhance Overall Health and Well-being 100% of the population studied No side effects from using the product 100 percent of the tested population  I also mentioned taking the course Cardioton has a complex effect on the human body! And here are the results the preparation achieved in patients: 1 Complete normalization of blood pressure First, it completely eliminates hypertension. After 7 weeks of regular use of Cardioton, the body's vascular network is fully restored. The vessels become flexible and strong. In other words, the vessels are rejuvenated and "absorb" blood pressure fluctuations without any problems. Whether caused by nerves or physical strain, the renewed vessels balance all fluctuations and keep blood pressure stable at 120 over 80. 2 Brain Function Rejuvenation After Cardioton therapy, blood flow to the brain improved by 73%. Patients are happy to report: Improved memory. Normalized sleep, lethargy, and weakness. No more tinnitus. No more headaches. 3 Swelling disappears Restores proper kidney function and fluid metabolism in the body. The kidneys stop retaining water, and taking diuretics is no longer necessary. Your feet will stop hurting and swelling. Swelling in your fingers and toes decreases. Your belly shrinks as organ swelling decreases. Fluid leaves the lungs, breathing becomes easier. 4 Revitalizes your heart Cleansing the aorta has a beneficial effect on the tone of the heart muscle. Tachycardia is eliminated in 93% of cases, and ischemia is cured in 99% of cases. Your heart rate and pulse will return to normal. Heart pain subsides. Reduces the risk of heart attack by 17 times. 5 Powerful Immunity Enhanced blood flow to the bone marrow! And this very bone marrow is responsible for the production of immune system cells. This leads to the strengthening of the body's defenses. Immunity isn't just about fighting off viruses; it's also about combating cancer cells. Ever wonder why we don't have evidence of cancer from ancient times? It's because everyone's immune system was incredibly strong back then. A strong immune system recognizes and destroys cancerous cells early on, preventing the development of a full-blown tumor. An immune system that's even at 50% is already an insurmountable barrier for viruses. This is especially crucial today. Doctor, I'm shocked! How can I get my hands on Cardioton?  This exceptional preparation is exclusively available to Nigerian citizens. They can order "Cardioton" online directly from the manufacturer. Pharmacies, of course, immediately began to block the drug's arrival. The reason is that it cures and is not addictive. Why this remedy can only be prescribed online This is done for four reasons: Quality guarantee. "Cardioton" is delivered directly from the factory to the customer. Protection against intermediaries. Nobody can earn 1-2-3 thousand from resale. Fast and targeted delivery. The medicine will be delivered to you. An extra reason ! + Regional offers for pensioners! The sales operators for Cardioton at the Research Institute of Cardiac Surgery are receiving calls from pensioners The social support fund program is now available in five regions. As part of this program, you can order "Cardioton" with a discount of 25% to 100% through the offer. This is implemented within the framework of the regional disease prevention program. This offer is primarily aimed at individuals over 47 years of age residing in areas with a high epidemiological burden: • Abiy, • Adamawa, • Akwa Ibom, • Anambra, • Your city. Place your order now! Don't miss this opportunity. It won't come around again. You'll regret putting it off again. We can't say how long the program will last or how long will have enough Cardioton stock. Get Cardioton Now! Test your luck! Click on one of the doors! Try to win Cardioton on offer for 49 000 NGN or with a discount! Offer valid from 08.05.2025 to 11.05.2025 inclusive. They have already received a discount, So, you can too ! Ngozi Won a 50% discount. Emeka Won a 25% discount. Tunde I. Won a 25% discount. Segun Won a 50% discount. Join the raffle and win up to 50% off your purchase of "Cardioton"! GUESS WHICH DOOR HIDES THE 50% DISCOUNT Supported by: •   •   •  Write to us Comments •  Chinedu Okafor - Prints... •  Amarachi Bello What nonsense is this???? Why is nothing happening in my town?! Don't we live here?!?!?!? Why is the program only aimed at "select" areas? And what are the rest of us supposed to do?!?!? •  Zainab Adedayo From what I understand, the Social Security Fund only sponsors a few regions, whose residents can order Cardioton for promotion. As far as I know, from 12 máj 2025 They want to set a price at the level of several of our usual salaries. At least that's what pharmacies, which plan to buy Cardioton, are insisting on. However, they haven't supplied anything to pharmacies yet, and because of this environment, it's unknown when that will happen. Therefore, the only way to get Cardioton as part of the offer is to order it through official form . If there is no social program in your area or city, you should buy Cardioton when it appears in pharmacies. Check back on the website - to see if there's a deal for your city! •  Ngozi Umeh Confirmed! A very effective remedy for blood pressure issues! Now a steady 120 over 80. •  •  Tunde Akinyemi Thank you to the manufacturer of Cardioton! I tried it and I really feel better. We'll see how it goes in a week. It's still very early, I'll update you later. But my blood pressure is no longer fluctuating, I don't even feel it. So I think everything will be fine! •  •  Aisha Nwankwo Don't worry, and continue using Cardioton. The most important thing is to follow the product's instructions for use. Sincerely, Ludmila •  Emeka Balogun Help, people! I'm tired of my blood pressure rising. The discomfort and pain are unbearable. I just don't know what to do. I regularly take various medications, but they don't help(((( •  Femi Obiora Choose Cardioton, you won't regret it. I personally had problems with my blood pressure, including minor heart attacks. I thank my mother for finding Cardioton and getting me to use it. By the way, we bought it six months ago, without any discount (and the price was good, I gave my whole salary for a treatment). But now I have no problem with blood pressure and I can move calmly. Believe me, use it and everything will get better, you'll see! •  Ayodele Eze How can I buy Cardioton capsules? •  Tunde Akinyemi Andreas, this is for you Link to Cardioton Just hurry while the discount offer lasts. It worked for me! •  Ayodele Eze Dimitris, yes, thank you, I've already ordered it, but could you tell me how long it takes to arrive in Bardejov? •  Tunde Akinyemi Andrea, on average it takes 3-4 days to arrive) •  Halima Chukwu About two months ago, I ordered it for my sister from the manufacturer's website . She had been suffering from blood pressure issues for a long time. You can't imagine how grateful she was to me later for getting her Cardioton! •  Uchenna Yusuf Is the result really that effective? Maybe I should order some for myself. •  Yetunde Okon I've heard the same. Someone I know ordered it for themselves. I've been having problems with my blood pressure for two years now, and after reading this, I feel uneasy. I think I'll order it and give it a try. •  Segun Olaleye I see I'm not the only one having these issues, but thank goodness I found the manufacturer's website about a month ago the manufacturer's website Cardioton worked wonders for me. It relieved my hypertension faster than dozens of medications and therapies ever could! •  Ifeanyi Danjuma Tell me, does this actually help, people? Medications and doctors aren't helping me. •  Chioma Olatunji No doubt about it. Its action is very powerful, and most importantly, it is not harmful to health. So hurry up and order it! Cardioton helped me get rid of blood pressure problems completely.
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  • Akinniyi Valentine
    2025-06-09 06:36:05 - Translate
    ⚫️ EXCL: Jobe Bellingham to Borussia Dortmund, here we go!

    €33m fixed fee, €5m add-ons to Sunderland… and also 15% sell-on clause.

    Record sale for #SAFC and huge fee after initial €20m bid rejected. Excellent addition for BVB.

    Another Bellingham in Dortmund!
    🚨🟡⚫️ EXCL: Jobe Bellingham to Borussia Dortmund, here we go! 💣 €33m fixed fee, €5m add-ons to Sunderland… and also 15% sell-on clause. Record sale for #SAFC and huge fee after initial €20m bid rejected. Excellent addition for BVB. Another Bellingham in Dortmund! 🫂🐝
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  • Jeremy Reuben Onoja
    2025-06-09 03:27:37 - Translate
    #BELL THE CAT Now!!!
    What does this mean?
    Good morning esteemed friends and users of Gada.Chat I pray your day is blessed and prosperous as you engage in Jesus Christ name
    To BELL a cat is to expose it's movement to every corner of the house, SAME thing happens when you install a CAR TRACKER to your Vehicle in event of car snatching on gun point, the evil snitch will not be able to get away with the car for too long, the car Engine will shut down and better still the exact location will be displayed and police will be alerted to help recover your Asset. Call for more info. 07047356730
    #BELL THE CAT Now!!! What does this mean? Good morning esteemed friends and users of Gada.Chat I pray your day is blessed and prosperous as you engage in Jesus Christ name 🙏 To BELL a cat is to expose it's movement to every corner of the house, SAME thing happens when you install a CAR TRACKER to your Vehicle in event of car snatching on gun point, the evil snitch will not be able to get away with the car for too long, the car Engine will shut down and better still the exact location will be displayed and police will be alerted to help recover your Asset. Call for more info. 07047356730
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  • Emmanuel Ikedi toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-08 16:50:08 - Translate
    𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎! Borussia Dortmund agree deal to sign Jobe Bellingham, all done

    Record sale for Sunderland worth €33m fixed fee plus €5m add-ons and also 15% sell-on clause included.

    Excellent addition for BVB and impressive sale also for Sunderland after turning down initial €20m proposal.

    Excluding add-ons, Jobe Bellingham will become 2nd most expensive signing in Borussia Dortmund’s history and with realistic add-ons in place, it could happen.

    𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐃.
    🚨 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎! Borussia Dortmund agree deal to sign Jobe Bellingham, all done 💛🖤 Record sale for Sunderland worth €33m fixed fee plus €5m add-ons and also 15% sell-on clause included. Excellent addition for BVB and impressive sale also for Sunderland after turning down initial €20m proposal. Excluding add-ons, Jobe Bellingham will become 2nd most expensive signing in Borussia Dortmund’s history and with realistic add-ons in place, it could happen. 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐃. 🥺🐝
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    2025-06-08 13:33:27 - Translate
    An eagle once taught a woman how to raise a child.

    — Are you alright, human mother? — the eagle asked.

    The woman looked at her, startled.

    — I’m afraid. My baby is about to be born, and I have so many doubts. I want to give them the best, a beautiful, easy life… but how will I know if I’m raising them right?

    The eagle perched nearby and replied:

    — Raising a child isn’t about keeping them comfortable. It’s the opposite. When my eaglets are born, I line the nest with soft feathers and grass. It’s warm, safe. But when the time comes for them to grow, I remove it all. I leave only the thorns.

    The woman frowned.

    — Thorns? Isn’t that cruel?

    The eagle looked her in the eyes.

    — Discomfort pushes them to move. The thorns make them want more — to fly, to find their place. Comfort teaches nothing.

    The woman hesitated, still uncertain.

    — And if they fall?

    The eagle nodded.

    — They do fall. I throw them into the wind. They drop. I catch them. I throw them again. Over and over — until they learn to fly. And then? I let them go. I don’t help anymore.

    The woman’s eyes widened.

    — But what if they’re not ready?

    — They won’t be, until they try. If I keep them safe forever, they’ll never learn. It’s not about letting them suffer. It’s about letting them grow. Even when it hurts you.

    The woman placed her hand on her belly, breathed deeply, and smiled.

    — Thank you, Mother Eagle, she whispered. Your wisdom is a gift.

    She walked away — ready to be the mother her child would need: not perfect, but strong. A mother who teaches them to fly.

    If you want your child to soar high — don’t clip their wings with comfort.
    Let them feel the wind.
    Let them stumble.
    Let them rise.

    True love isn’t sheltering them from life.
    It’s teaching them how to live it.
    Even if that means watching them fall… so they can learn to fly.
    An eagle once taught a woman how to raise a child. — Are you alright, human mother? — the eagle asked. The woman looked at her, startled. — I’m afraid. My baby is about to be born, and I have so many doubts. I want to give them the best, a beautiful, easy life… but how will I know if I’m raising them right? The eagle perched nearby and replied: — Raising a child isn’t about keeping them comfortable. It’s the opposite. When my eaglets are born, I line the nest with soft feathers and grass. It’s warm, safe. But when the time comes for them to grow, I remove it all. I leave only the thorns. The woman frowned. — Thorns? Isn’t that cruel? The eagle looked her in the eyes. — Discomfort pushes them to move. The thorns make them want more — to fly, to find their place. Comfort teaches nothing. The woman hesitated, still uncertain. — And if they fall? The eagle nodded. — They do fall. I throw them into the wind. They drop. I catch them. I throw them again. Over and over — until they learn to fly. And then? I let them go. I don’t help anymore. The woman’s eyes widened. — But what if they’re not ready? — They won’t be, until they try. If I keep them safe forever, they’ll never learn. It’s not about letting them suffer. It’s about letting them grow. Even when it hurts you. The woman placed her hand on her belly, breathed deeply, and smiled. — Thank you, Mother Eagle, she whispered. Your wisdom is a gift. She walked away — ready to be the mother her child would need: not perfect, but strong. A mother who teaches them to fly. If you want your child to soar high — don’t clip their wings with comfort. Let them feel the wind. Let them stumble. Let them rise. True love isn’t sheltering them from life. It’s teaching them how to live it. Even if that means watching them fall… so they can learn to fly.
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  • Ohis Alexis toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-07 17:13:33 - Translate
    Paul and the Housemaid

    In the quiet village of Kijiji Mzuri, trouble was cooking not in the kitchen, but in Paul’s own house. Paul had just hired a young, curvy housemaid named Fina. From the moment she stepped in, Paul couldn’t stop smiling like a goat near fresh cassava.

    One evening, as Paul and his wife Mama Shiko sat on the sofa, she gave him the stare of d£@th.

    Hmmm Paul, she said, that housemaid is too friendly with you. Be careful not to fall into her trap oh

    Paul laughed, scratching his bald head. Honey, don’t worry. She wants me to give her belle, but I’ll always protect myself. Trust me

    Mama Shiko’s eyes widened like a village owl. What do you mean protect yourself

    Just then, Fina passed by, swinging like a pendulum, carrying juice. Paul swallowed hard. This wasn’t a housemaid anymore this was a home hazard. Touble had truly landed
    Paul and the Housemaid 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 In the quiet village of Kijiji Mzuri, trouble was cooking not in the kitchen, but in Paul’s own house. Paul had just hired a young, curvy housemaid named Fina. From the moment she stepped in, Paul couldn’t stop smiling like a goat near fresh cassava🤣🤣. One evening, as Paul and his wife Mama Shiko sat on the sofa, she gave him the stare of d£@th.🤣 Hmmm Paul, she said, that housemaid is too friendly with you. Be careful not to fall into her trap oh🤣🤣 Paul laughed, scratching his bald head. Honey, don’t worry. She wants me to give her belle, but I’ll always protect myself. Trust me🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Mama Shiko’s eyes widened like a village owl. What do you mean protect yourself🤣🤣🤣 Just then, Fina passed by, swinging like a pendulum, carrying juice. Paul swallowed hard. This wasn’t a housemaid anymore this was a home hazard. Touble had truly landed🤣🤣🤣
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  • Akinniyi Valentine
    2025-06-06 06:14:01 - Translate
    Reply letter to comments below by Akin olaoye:

    Egbon Akin,
    I wrote this as a brother and a friend.

    With all due respect,
    Saying that actions of some obidients will somehow dissipate support for Peter Obi in the west is a factually untrue manipulative blackmail.

    As a matter of incontrovertible fact,
    The most toxic, most bigoted, most insensitive, most intolerant and most insufferable inhuman animals on this app, always ready and willing to defend the most cruel barbaric actions of this current govt in power are Tinubu slaves and APC supporters.

    Yet NOBODY anywhere ever tells them to tone down on their insanity and NOBODY anywhere ever says that Tinubu will lose support anywhere because of the absolutely lunatic behaviour of his fans.

    And right from 2014,
    The APC has had the most vile and venomous humans that the Nigerian online community has witnessed. They were absolute animals as an opposition party and they have metamorphosed into incorrigible propaganda monsters as the ruling party. For an entire decade, this fascist backward retrogressive retards deployed the most poisonous weapons of bigotry and venomous propaganda to hold perpetual sway on this platform.

    I will give a few examples:
    During the EndSARS protests in 2020,
    These animals denied a blatant massacre of innocent defenceless young people that was live-streamed for the entire world to see, yet these soulless depraved creatures defended a murderous govt in the name of party politics.

    A female Igbo young medical doctor was shot by bandits on a train during a terrorist attack. As she was bleeding to death, she tweeted asking for prayers and help. These unfortunate APC cretins camped under her tweet calling her a liar, labelling her a demarketer of Nigeria and denying the terrorist attack. That doctor died. These are the kinds of animals we are up against.

    It is really sad my brother that you are falling for their nonsensical hypocritical scheme- where they are demanding from the obidients a decency that they themselves lack, asking for a kindness that they never extend to others and judging us all by a virtue they do not possess.

    Over the last 10years, we all lived through the 8years of the many bigoted Fulani supremacist fundamentalist idiots on this app - yet nobody ever said this will affect Buhari’s chances in 2019. Over the last 2 years, we are currently living through the horror of the shocking intolerance displayed daily by the Yoruba Ronu thugs on this app- and again I remind you, you will never hear anybody say that the behaviour of these online street urchins will affect Tinubu chances in 2027.

    But when it comes to Obi, all of a sudden, we hear that the behaviour of some Obidients will affect Obi. This is really dishonest, dubious and duplicitous by everyone and anyone who holds such view.

    Just 1week ago,
    Amnesty International confirmed that at least 10,000 Nigerians have been killed across northern Nigeria in just 2years of this unfortunate government led by the inept and incompetent power-crazy dolt in Aso Rock. 10,000 human beings bro.

    This country is slowly sliding into a one-party, narco-driven, fascist-led, terror-cuddling, bigotry-sponsored gestapo jungle. This is what we face as a people.

    Yet some of you are upset with the lone voices crying out against our national demolition as a people, rather than the horrible monsters in power who are killing us all on a daily basis. This is not only laughable but saddening.

    Again, with all due respect, if you leave the baboons in govt who are killing Nigerians, destroying the economy and ruining all of our lives, to target some obidients who speak harshly out of frustration, you have your priorities upside down.

    Pls have a rethink my brother and kindly continue to stand on the right path so that when posterity remembers this dark period of our country, and the story is told of the valiant men and women who fought for a better country and did not bow to the Baal in Bourdillon, your name will not be left out.

    Thank you. Happy weekend ahead.

    Akin Olaoye's comment below:

    The biggest mistake post 2023 was some loud mouths in the Obidients camp alienating a voting bloc in the SW with toxic rhetoric that fought the APC machinery. Many exploited reckless commentary for engagements not realizing the long term effects. Support in the SW has dissipated.
    Those same toxic accounts will show up under this tweet to repeat the same bad behaviors we tried correcting for months. People get fatigued with bad behavior and will dissociate from a group that continues to promote the behaviors they are accused of exuding. Correct course!
    ~~ Akin Olaoye
    Reply letter to comments below by Akin olaoye: Egbon Akin, I wrote this as a brother and a friend. With all due respect, Saying that actions of some obidients will somehow dissipate support for Peter Obi in the west is a factually untrue manipulative blackmail. As a matter of incontrovertible fact, The most toxic, most bigoted, most insensitive, most intolerant and most insufferable inhuman animals on this app, always ready and willing to defend the most cruel barbaric actions of this current govt in power are Tinubu slaves and APC supporters. Yet NOBODY anywhere ever tells them to tone down on their insanity and NOBODY anywhere ever says that Tinubu will lose support anywhere because of the absolutely lunatic behaviour of his fans. And right from 2014, The APC has had the most vile and venomous humans that the Nigerian online community has witnessed. They were absolute animals as an opposition party and they have metamorphosed into incorrigible propaganda monsters as the ruling party. For an entire decade, this fascist backward retrogressive retards deployed the most poisonous weapons of bigotry and venomous propaganda to hold perpetual sway on this platform. I will give a few examples: During the EndSARS protests in 2020, These animals denied a blatant massacre of innocent defenceless young people that was live-streamed for the entire world to see, yet these soulless depraved creatures defended a murderous govt in the name of party politics. A female Igbo young medical doctor was shot by bandits on a train during a terrorist attack. As she was bleeding to death, she tweeted asking for prayers and help. These unfortunate APC cretins camped under her tweet calling her a liar, labelling her a demarketer of Nigeria and denying the terrorist attack. That doctor died. These are the kinds of animals we are up against. It is really sad my brother that you are falling for their nonsensical hypocritical scheme- where they are demanding from the obidients a decency that they themselves lack, asking for a kindness that they never extend to others and judging us all by a virtue they do not possess. Over the last 10years, we all lived through the 8years of the many bigoted Fulani supremacist fundamentalist idiots on this app - yet nobody ever said this will affect Buhari’s chances in 2019. Over the last 2 years, we are currently living through the horror of the shocking intolerance displayed daily by the Yoruba Ronu thugs on this app- and again I remind you, you will never hear anybody say that the behaviour of these online street urchins will affect Tinubu chances in 2027. But when it comes to Obi, all of a sudden, we hear that the behaviour of some Obidients will affect Obi. This is really dishonest, dubious and duplicitous by everyone and anyone who holds such view. Just 1week ago, Amnesty International confirmed that at least 10,000 Nigerians have been killed across northern Nigeria in just 2years of this unfortunate government led by the inept and incompetent power-crazy dolt in Aso Rock. 10,000 human beings bro. This country is slowly sliding into a one-party, narco-driven, fascist-led, terror-cuddling, bigotry-sponsored gestapo jungle. This is what we face as a people. Yet some of you are upset with the lone voices crying out against our national demolition as a people, rather than the horrible monsters in power who are killing us all on a daily basis. This is not only laughable but saddening. Again, with all due respect, if you leave the baboons in govt who are killing Nigerians, destroying the economy and ruining all of our lives, to target some obidients who speak harshly out of frustration, you have your priorities upside down. Pls have a rethink my brother and kindly continue to stand on the right path so that when posterity remembers this dark period of our country, and the story is told of the valiant men and women who fought for a better country and did not bow to the Baal in Bourdillon, your name will not be left out. Thank you. Happy weekend ahead. Akin Olaoye's comment below: The biggest mistake post 2023 was some loud mouths in the Obidients camp alienating a voting bloc in the SW with toxic rhetoric that fought the APC machinery. Many exploited reckless commentary for engagements not realizing the long term effects. Support in the SW has dissipated. Those same toxic accounts will show up under this tweet to repeat the same bad behaviors we tried correcting for months. People get fatigued with bad behavior and will dissociate from a group that continues to promote the behaviors they are accused of exuding. Correct course! ~~ Akin Olaoye
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  • Emmanuel Ikedi toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-05 17:40:49 - Translate
    The night I turned sixteen, I celebrated alone with a piece of dry bread I bought with my last ten naira and a silent wish whispered into the darkness. I didn’t have a cake, not even a smile from anyone in the house. Aunt Bola’s daughters were out at a birthday party, their laughter echoing in my ears as they slammed the door behind them, leaving me to wash the mountain of plates from dinner. My palms were raw and my feet swollen, but that night, something inside me snapped quietly. I didn’t cry. I didn’t hope. I just sat in the corner of the small room where I slept beside the mop and bucket, and I stared at the wall like it owed me answers. The truth is, pain had become too familiar—it no longer stung, it just settled like dust. But deep down, even in that hollow part of my soul, a flame was burning. I just didn’t know yet how dangerous it would become. The next morning, I was up before the sun. I cleaned, I swept, I cooked, then I left for school with the same torn sandals and a heart heavy with unspoken words. Mr. Bello, my literature teacher, stopped me in the corridor. He was the only adult who ever looked at me like I mattered. “Zarah,” he said, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder, “you’re gifted. Don’t let your circumstances define you.” That day, he gave me a form—an essay competition for underprivileged students. The prize was a full scholarship to any university in Nigeria. I held the form like it was gold. That night, while everyone slept, I wrote like my life depended on it. I poured every wound, every memory, every forgotten birthday and every hungry night into that essay. I wrote about being a shadow in a house that never called my name. I wrote about love that never came and hands that only knew how to beat or push away. I wrote until tears soaked the page. And I submitted it. Then I waited. Three weeks later, I heard my name announced over the assembly speaker. “Zarah Yusuf—please report to the principal’s office.” My heart raced. My hands trembled. I thought maybe they found out I’d used the house’s candle to write my essay or that I’d done something wrong. But when I entered the office, the principal was smiling. Mr. Bello stood beside him, tears in his eyes. “You won,” he whispered. “Zarah… you won.” That was the first time I felt my knees go weak from joy. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t breathe. I’d won. A full scholarship. Freedom. A door out of my forgotten life. But when I got home and told Aunt Bola, her face changed. Her eyes narrowed. “So now you think you’re better than us?” she spat. “This is my house. You don’t make decisions without me.” That night, she locked the door and took the acceptance letter. She told me I wasn’t going anywhere. I begged. I cried. I even knelt. But she slapped me across the face and said, “You’ll leave this house in a coffin before you leave for university.” That night, I lay on the floor beside my broken hope and made a vow. I would leave. I didn’t know how, but I would. And I would never be forgotten again. Two days later, I ran. I took nothing but my ID card, a few clothes in a nylon bag, and the address of the scholarship office Mr. Bello had secretly written for me on a piece of paper. I left that house at 3 a.m. barefoot, walking for hours through empty streets, praying not to be caught, not to be dragged back. I reached the office just as dawn broke. I collapsed at the gate, too weak to stand. A woman found me and gave me water. That day, my life began to change. The scholarship board listened to my story. They called the school. They verified everything. And they accepted me—housing, feeding, education. Everything. I was finally free. But freedom came with guilt. I kept thinking of Mama. Did she know? Did she care? Did she even remember she had a daughter named Zarah? I didn’t know. I didn’t care. I told myself I would never look back. But wounds don’t vanish just because the cage is gone. They bleed quietly. I slept in a new bed, but I still woke up reaching for a bucket to clean. I sat in classrooms with rich kids who didn’t know hunger, and I kept my head low, afraid to speak too loudly, afraid to be seen, because I wasn’t used to being noticed without punishment. But with time, I changed. I spoke. I learned. I excelled. I made friends who didn’t ask where I came from, only where I was going. And for the first time, I allowed myself to imagine love. Yes… love. Because in my final year, he came. A boy with soft eyes and a quiet voice. His name was Malik. He didn’t know my story. He just knew my smile. He said I had strength in my silence. He said my eyes looked like they had survived fire. And somehow, slowly, dangerously, I began to believe I deserved love too. But love has its price. And some wounds, no matter how deep you bury them, never stay buried forever.

    To be continued……

    Title :FORGOTTEN CHILD 2
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    The night I turned sixteen, I celebrated alone with a piece of dry bread I bought with my last ten naira and a silent wish whispered into the darkness. I didn’t have a cake, not even a smile from anyone in the house. Aunt Bola’s daughters were out at a birthday party, their laughter echoing in my ears as they slammed the door behind them, leaving me to wash the mountain of plates from dinner. My palms were raw and my feet swollen, but that night, something inside me snapped quietly. I didn’t cry. I didn’t hope. I just sat in the corner of the small room where I slept beside the mop and bucket, and I stared at the wall like it owed me answers. The truth is, pain had become too familiar—it no longer stung, it just settled like dust. But deep down, even in that hollow part of my soul, a flame was burning. I just didn’t know yet how dangerous it would become. The next morning, I was up before the sun. I cleaned, I swept, I cooked, then I left for school with the same torn sandals and a heart heavy with unspoken words. Mr. Bello, my literature teacher, stopped me in the corridor. He was the only adult who ever looked at me like I mattered. “Zarah,” he said, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder, “you’re gifted. Don’t let your circumstances define you.” That day, he gave me a form—an essay competition for underprivileged students. The prize was a full scholarship to any university in Nigeria. I held the form like it was gold. That night, while everyone slept, I wrote like my life depended on it. I poured every wound, every memory, every forgotten birthday and every hungry night into that essay. I wrote about being a shadow in a house that never called my name. I wrote about love that never came and hands that only knew how to beat or push away. I wrote until tears soaked the page. And I submitted it. Then I waited. Three weeks later, I heard my name announced over the assembly speaker. “Zarah Yusuf—please report to the principal’s office.” My heart raced. My hands trembled. I thought maybe they found out I’d used the house’s candle to write my essay or that I’d done something wrong. But when I entered the office, the principal was smiling. Mr. Bello stood beside him, tears in his eyes. “You won,” he whispered. “Zarah… you won.” That was the first time I felt my knees go weak from joy. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t breathe. I’d won. A full scholarship. Freedom. A door out of my forgotten life. But when I got home and told Aunt Bola, her face changed. Her eyes narrowed. “So now you think you’re better than us?” she spat. “This is my house. You don’t make decisions without me.” That night, she locked the door and took the acceptance letter. She told me I wasn’t going anywhere. I begged. I cried. I even knelt. But she slapped me across the face and said, “You’ll leave this house in a coffin before you leave for university.” That night, I lay on the floor beside my broken hope and made a vow. I would leave. I didn’t know how, but I would. And I would never be forgotten again. Two days later, I ran. I took nothing but my ID card, a few clothes in a nylon bag, and the address of the scholarship office Mr. Bello had secretly written for me on a piece of paper. I left that house at 3 a.m. barefoot, walking for hours through empty streets, praying not to be caught, not to be dragged back. I reached the office just as dawn broke. I collapsed at the gate, too weak to stand. A woman found me and gave me water. That day, my life began to change. The scholarship board listened to my story. They called the school. They verified everything. And they accepted me—housing, feeding, education. Everything. I was finally free. But freedom came with guilt. I kept thinking of Mama. Did she know? Did she care? Did she even remember she had a daughter named Zarah? I didn’t know. I didn’t care. I told myself I would never look back. But wounds don’t vanish just because the cage is gone. They bleed quietly. I slept in a new bed, but I still woke up reaching for a bucket to clean. I sat in classrooms with rich kids who didn’t know hunger, and I kept my head low, afraid to speak too loudly, afraid to be seen, because I wasn’t used to being noticed without punishment. But with time, I changed. I spoke. I learned. I excelled. I made friends who didn’t ask where I came from, only where I was going. And for the first time, I allowed myself to imagine love. Yes… love. Because in my final year, he came. A boy with soft eyes and a quiet voice. His name was Malik. He didn’t know my story. He just knew my smile. He said I had strength in my silence. He said my eyes looked like they had survived fire. And somehow, slowly, dangerously, I began to believe I deserved love too. But love has its price. And some wounds, no matter how deep you bury them, never stay buried forever. To be continued…… Title :FORGOTTEN CHILD 2 Written by Real life stories Do not copy or repost F Agent for more
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  • Unyime NELSON toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-05 15:30:39 - Translate
    Aunty werey I married my old man but he is certainly not your regular old man. He is everything your kind prays for but can’t attract. Don’t get me started to tell the world how you were chasing this same old man.

    Now let your age reflect your reasoning. Clearly you failed because a girl that once admired you when she was 6 sees you as nothing to write home about.

    And for Christ sake stop comparing yourself to me !!! It will be a huge disrespect to me and everyone that supports my movement. You and I are not the same. Not even close. I am bigger than you and your entire music/movie career. Let’s not even mention my mama (Mercy Johnson) whose name rings the loudest bell. I don’t need scandals or shadows to shine.

    Age? It’s just a number. What truly counts is how you’ve lived, what you’ve built, and who you’ve become. The roads I’ve walked, the milestones I’ve hit with grace, not disgrace are places your bitterness will never carry you.

    ~ Regina Daniels
    Aunty werey I married my old man but he is certainly not your regular old man. He is everything your kind prays for but can’t attract. Don’t get me started to tell the world how you were chasing this same old man. Now let your age reflect your reasoning. Clearly you failed because a girl that once admired you when she was 6 sees you as nothing to write home about. And for Christ sake stop comparing yourself to me !!! It will be a huge disrespect to me and everyone that supports my movement. You and I are not the same. Not even close. I am bigger than you and your entire music/movie career. Let’s not even mention my mama (Mercy Johnson) whose name rings the loudest bell. I don’t need scandals or shadows to shine. Age? It’s just a number. What truly counts is how you’ve lived, what you’ve built, and who you’ve become. The roads I’ve walked, the milestones I’ve hit with grace, not disgrace are places your bitterness will never carry you. ~ Regina Daniels
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  • Ohis Alexis toegevoegd een foto
    2025-06-05 13:08:08 - Translate
    Prologue

    The ballroom went completely silent. Not the kind of quiet that came when people paused their conversations, but the horrible kind where everyone stopped breathing at the same time.

    Thousands of wolves stared at me like I was some kind of freak show. The fancy chandeliers hanging from the ceiling made everything look golden and beautiful, but all I felt was darkness eating me alive from the inside.

    I stood there in my simple sundress. The dress my mother had sewn for me with love, hoping I would find love and acceptance from my fated mate today.

    I thought it would make me pretty. I thought it would make me good enough. I thought maybe, just maybe, someone could love a girl like me. A girl without a wolf.

    But now the dress felt like a joke. Like I was wearing a costume that screamed how ****** I was for believing in happy endings.

    Alpha Richard Brown stood in front of me. He was tall and strong and everything an Alpha should be.

    Just some minutes ago, he had looked at me from across this same ballroom. His beautiful eyes had made my heart race with hope.

    For one perfect moment, I thought maybe the Moon Goddess had finally smiled on me.

    Now those same eyes looked at me like I was garbage.

    “You?” His voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. He wanted them all to witness this. “You think you’re good enough to be my Luna? You think you can stand beside me and lead my pack? You think someone like you deserves to carry an Alpha’s blood?”

    People started laughing. Soft giggles at first, then louder and meaner. I heard my own pack members laughing too.

    These were people who had watched me grow up. The people who bullied me, who looked down on me even though I was the beta’s daughter.

    “I—” I tried to speak, but my throat felt like it was full of broken glass. I had practiced what I would say to him. I had stood in front of my bedroom mirror and rehearsed words of love. But now I could barely remember how to talk.

    “Look at yourself,” Richard said, his voice getting quieter, but somehow everyone still heard him perfectly. “Eighteen years old and you still don’t have a wolf. You’re empty inside. What could you possibly give me? What could you offer my pack except weakness?”

    His words were cruel, and my knees wanted to give out. My hands started shaking. Someone in the crowd whispered, “Poor thing.”

    “The Moon Goddess marked you as broken,” Richard kept going. “You have no wolf. No strength. No purpose except to show everyone else what failure looks like. Did you really think I would lower myself to mate with something so incomplete?”

    Incomplete. That word echoed in my head like a bell ringing over and over. It wasn’t just mean. It was true.

    I was incomplete. I was the girl who couldn’t shift when everyone else ran free under the full moon. I was the daughter who brought shame to her family. I was the pack member who didn’t really belong anywhere.

    “I thought—” I whispered.

    “You thought wrong.” He cut me off, fast and final. “I, Alpha Richard Brown of the Silver Moon Pack, officially reject you, Jane Biller, as my mate. You have no claim to my heart, my pack, or my future. You are nothing. To me. To my pack. To the Moon Goddess herself.”

    When he said those formal rejection words, something inside my chest snapped. It felt like lightning striking me from the inside. I gasped out loud, and the sound echoed through the silent room.

    “I always knew she was cursed...” someone said among the cowards.

    “Poor Alpha Richard, having to deal with that...”

    “Her poor parents, how embarrassing...”

    “What was she thinking?”

    “To think the beta’s only child is this useless.”

    I couldn’t stand it. I had never thought I could be humiliated like this. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my father, the beta, standing tall and proud beside our Alpha.

    “Father,” I whispered, reaching out for the one person who should protect me. But when I looked into his eyes, what I saw there stopped my heart cold.

    I had always known he didn’t love me the way he should. I had always felt his disappointment. But this? This was something else entirely.

    The hatred burning in his gaze was so deep, so complete, that I realized I had never truly understood how much he despised my very existence.

    “Do you think I will offer you my helping hand, Jane? Stop this pathetic display—you’re humiliating yourself,” he snapped. “Even as your father, I regret the day you were born.”

    I couldn’t breathe. My hand went to my chest. It hurt so much. How could my own father say this to me?

    He wasn’t done hurting me. His face grew meaner.

    “If I could erase you from existence, I would do it without hesitation. You’re nothing but a stain on this family’s name—worthless garbage that I’m ashamed to call my own.”

    My world fell apart. My legs felt weak. His words kept playing in my head. Trash. Garbage. Nothing.

    “Ha!” I made a sound that was part laugh, part cry, and part scream. My hands shook as I tried to stop the tears.

    But the more I tried not to cry, the more my body shook. The crazy laugh kept coming out because I didn’t know what else to do. What did you do when the person who should love you most told you that you were nothing?

    “You have said well, Beta,” my rejected mate said, nodding like he agreed with every cruel word. “No one could accept a daughter like that. If I were the one, I would also be disappointed.”

    Now it wasn’t just my father—it was him too. The man I thought I would spend my life with now stood there, backing up my father’s hate.

    Two people who were supposed to love me, protect me, care for me. Instead, they had teamed up to tear me down.

    I felt like I was drowning. Like I couldn’t get air into my lungs. How had I become so alone? How had the two most important men in my life decided I was worth nothing?

    “I know no one can accept her as a mate,” my father said. People around us gasped and whispered. “What I didn’t imagine was that she could be matched with someone as powerful as you. The goddess must be blind.”

    That was it. That was the final blow that broke me completely. My father had just told everyone—the whole pack—that I was so worthless that even the goddess had made a mistake. The whispers grew louder. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me, judging me, agreeing with him.

    I couldn’t take it anymore. Everyone hated me. No one wanted me to exist. No one thought I deserved to be here, to be alive, to be anything.

    My feet moved before my brain caught up. I turned around fast, pushing past people who stepped back like I might dirty them just by touching them. I had to get out of there. I had to leave this hell before it killed me.

    As I reached for the handles, I heard Richard talking to the crowd like I was already gone:

    “Let this be a lesson to everyone. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes. Some people are born to lead. Others...” He paused for dramatic effect. “Others are born to remind us why being strong matters.”

    The doors slammed shut behind me. The sound was like thunder. It didn’t just shut out the ballroom. It shut out everything I had ever known. Everyone I had ever loved. Every dream I had ever dared to dream.

    I stood alone in the fancy entrance hall. My reflection stared back at me from the shiny walls. I looked like a broken girl in a beautiful dress.

    The silence here was different from the ballroom. This was the silence of being completely alone. Of being abandoned.

    I walked out into the cold night air. I knew my wolf slumbered, waiting for the storm that would wake her— and when she rose, the world would tremble.

    I knew that I would come back to this place years later. Not as the broken girl begging for scraps of love, but as a force of nature that would make them all remember why they should have treasured what they threw away so carelessly.

    All I knew was the taste of tears and the weight of being rejected. The sound of my own footsteps echoed as I walked away from everything I used to be and toward everything I would become.

    Behind me, the music started again. The dancing continued. The party went on like I had never existed at all.

    But I did exist.

    And someday, they would all remember my name, and I would make sure they paid.
    Prologue The ballroom went completely silent. Not the kind of quiet that came when people paused their conversations, but the horrible kind where everyone stopped breathing at the same time. Thousands of wolves stared at me like I was some kind of freak show. The fancy chandeliers hanging from the ceiling made everything look golden and beautiful, but all I felt was darkness eating me alive from the inside. I stood there in my simple sundress. The dress my mother had sewn for me with love, hoping I would find love and acceptance from my fated mate today. I thought it would make me pretty. I thought it would make me good enough. I thought maybe, just maybe, someone could love a girl like me. A girl without a wolf. But now the dress felt like a joke. Like I was wearing a costume that screamed how stupid I was for believing in happy endings. Alpha Richard Brown stood in front of me. He was tall and strong and everything an Alpha should be. Just some minutes ago, he had looked at me from across this same ballroom. His beautiful eyes had made my heart race with hope. For one perfect moment, I thought maybe the Moon Goddess had finally smiled on me. Now those same eyes looked at me like I was garbage. “You?” His voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. He wanted them all to witness this. “You think you’re good enough to be my Luna? You think you can stand beside me and lead my pack? You think someone like you deserves to carry an Alpha’s blood?” People started laughing. Soft giggles at first, then louder and meaner. I heard my own pack members laughing too. These were people who had watched me grow up. The people who bullied me, who looked down on me even though I was the beta’s daughter. “I—” I tried to speak, but my throat felt like it was full of broken glass. I had practiced what I would say to him. I had stood in front of my bedroom mirror and rehearsed words of love. But now I could barely remember how to talk. “Look at yourself,” Richard said, his voice getting quieter, but somehow everyone still heard him perfectly. “Eighteen years old and you still don’t have a wolf. You’re empty inside. What could you possibly give me? What could you offer my pack except weakness?” His words were cruel, and my knees wanted to give out. My hands started shaking. Someone in the crowd whispered, “Poor thing.” “The Moon Goddess marked you as broken,” Richard kept going. “You have no wolf. No strength. No purpose except to show everyone else what failure looks like. Did you really think I would lower myself to mate with something so incomplete?” Incomplete. That word echoed in my head like a bell ringing over and over. It wasn’t just mean. It was true. I was incomplete. I was the girl who couldn’t shift when everyone else ran free under the full moon. I was the daughter who brought shame to her family. I was the pack member who didn’t really belong anywhere. “I thought—” I whispered. “You thought wrong.” He cut me off, fast and final. “I, Alpha Richard Brown of the Silver Moon Pack, officially reject you, Jane Biller, as my mate. You have no claim to my heart, my pack, or my future. You are nothing. To me. To my pack. To the Moon Goddess herself.” When he said those formal rejection words, something inside my chest snapped. It felt like lightning striking me from the inside. I gasped out loud, and the sound echoed through the silent room. “I always knew she was cursed...” someone said among the cowards. “Poor Alpha Richard, having to deal with that...” “Her poor parents, how embarrassing...” “What was she thinking?” “To think the beta’s only child is this useless.” I couldn’t stand it. I had never thought I could be humiliated like this. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my father, the beta, standing tall and proud beside our Alpha. “Father,” I whispered, reaching out for the one person who should protect me. But when I looked into his eyes, what I saw there stopped my heart cold. I had always known he didn’t love me the way he should. I had always felt his disappointment. But this? This was something else entirely. The hatred burning in his gaze was so deep, so complete, that I realized I had never truly understood how much he despised my very existence. “Do you think I will offer you my helping hand, Jane? Stop this pathetic display—you’re humiliating yourself,” he snapped. “Even as your father, I regret the day you were born.” I couldn’t breathe. My hand went to my chest. It hurt so much. How could my own father say this to me? He wasn’t done hurting me. His face grew meaner. “If I could erase you from existence, I would do it without hesitation. You’re nothing but a stain on this family’s name—worthless garbage that I’m ashamed to call my own.” My world fell apart. My legs felt weak. His words kept playing in my head. Trash. Garbage. Nothing. “Ha!” I made a sound that was part laugh, part cry, and part scream. My hands shook as I tried to stop the tears. But the more I tried not to cry, the more my body shook. The crazy laugh kept coming out because I didn’t know what else to do. What did you do when the person who should love you most told you that you were nothing? “You have said well, Beta,” my rejected mate said, nodding like he agreed with every cruel word. “No one could accept a daughter like that. If I were the one, I would also be disappointed.” Now it wasn’t just my father—it was him too. The man I thought I would spend my life with now stood there, backing up my father’s hate. Two people who were supposed to love me, protect me, care for me. Instead, they had teamed up to tear me down. I felt like I was drowning. Like I couldn’t get air into my lungs. How had I become so alone? How had the two most important men in my life decided I was worth nothing? “I know no one can accept her as a mate,” my father said. People around us gasped and whispered. “What I didn’t imagine was that she could be matched with someone as powerful as you. The goddess must be blind.” That was it. That was the final blow that broke me completely. My father had just told everyone—the whole pack—that I was so worthless that even the goddess had made a mistake. The whispers grew louder. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me, judging me, agreeing with him. I couldn’t take it anymore. Everyone hated me. No one wanted me to exist. No one thought I deserved to be here, to be alive, to be anything. My feet moved before my brain caught up. I turned around fast, pushing past people who stepped back like I might dirty them just by touching them. I had to get out of there. I had to leave this hell before it killed me. As I reached for the handles, I heard Richard talking to the crowd like I was already gone: “Let this be a lesson to everyone. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes. Some people are born to lead. Others...” He paused for dramatic effect. “Others are born to remind us why being strong matters.” The doors slammed shut behind me. The sound was like thunder. It didn’t just shut out the ballroom. It shut out everything I had ever known. Everyone I had ever loved. Every dream I had ever dared to dream. I stood alone in the fancy entrance hall. My reflection stared back at me from the shiny walls. I looked like a broken girl in a beautiful dress. The silence here was different from the ballroom. This was the silence of being completely alone. Of being abandoned. I walked out into the cold night air. I knew my wolf slumbered, waiting for the storm that would wake her— and when she rose, the world would tremble. I knew that I would come back to this place years later. Not as the broken girl begging for scraps of love, but as a force of nature that would make them all remember why they should have treasured what they threw away so carelessly. All I knew was the taste of tears and the weight of being rejected. The sound of my own footsteps echoed as I walked away from everything I used to be and toward everything I would become. Behind me, the music started again. The dancing continued. The party went on like I had never existed at all. But I did exist. And someday, they would all remember my name, and I would make sure they paid.
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