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Nyaxia Series Review: The Serpent and the Wings of Night & The Ashes and the Star-Cursed King

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Book 1 – The Serpent and the Wings of Night This first book swept me into a world of shadows, blood, and impossible choices. We follow Oraya , a human girl raised in a vampire world, and adopted by the terrifyingly powerful vampire king, Vincent. To survive in a society that sees her as prey, Oraya joins the Kejari — a deadly competition hosted by the goddess Nyaxia herself. It’s bloody, it’s brutal, and it’s all about proving your worth. And then enters Raihn — the infuriating, charming vampire rival who somehow becomes her uneasy ally. The story is packed with sharp banter, reluctant trust, and the slow, simmering heat of enemies-to-something-more. By the end, my heart was both shattered and hooked for the next book. ✨ My thoughts : This book is a perfect blend of romance and danger. I loved how Oraya’s strength comes from her humanity, not in spite of it. It gave me that curl-up-under-a-blanket-but-keep-biting-my-nails kind of feeling.B Book 2 – The Ashes and the S...
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May Wrapped in Love and Little Joys

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May felt like a patchwork quilt of comfort and joy this year, and I thought I’d curl up with a warm cup of mango tea (my newest obsession!) and share a little peek into my world. Yes, mango tea. Sweet, sunny, and just the right amount of soothing. I tried it on a whim and now it’s my little ritual, although I can't seem to let go of my daily cup of coffee.  This month also brought one of my favorite things: book club day! I met up with my people, and we swapped thoughts on book we read, pages, laughter, and of course new reads. My TBR pile is officially growing again, but honestly? I’m not even mad about it. There’s something special about holding a new book in your hands, isn’t there? Oh, and I can’t forget… my birthday! It was soft and sweet, just the way I like it. Thoughtful messages, kind gestures, and that lovely warmth of feeling seen and loved. I truly had the most peaceful, joy-filled day. And just when I thought May couldn’t get any better, my fine man gave me...
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29 and Soft: A Birthday with Calmness, Fulfillment & Surprise Joy

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This year, I welcomed my birthday with no plans—and surprisingly, a full heart. No party, no pressure. Just me, a glass (okay, a few glasses) of wine, cozy clothes, and my favorite anime lighting up the screen. It was quiet, slow, and exactly what I needed. There was something so peaceful about not needing to “do” anything to feel celebrated. I woke up excited, not because something grand was happening, but because I felt… good. Like I was stepping into 29 with a calm kind of joy. No rush, no panic—just a soft sense of self. And then the gifts came. Books. Thoughtfully chosen ones. From my family, from friends who see me, and from my fine man who makes me blush when I think of him. I cried—actual tears. Because it was the first time I was getting birthday gifts that felt like me . From people who just wanted to make me smile. It hit me differently, in the best way. It reminded me that birthdays don’t need to be loud to be memorable. Sometimes, the most beautiful moments are...
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Finding Beauty in the Ordinary

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Photo from Pinterest Lately, I’ve been paying closer attention to the little things, the tiny, everyday moments that are so easy to overlook but quietly bring so much beauty. Like the way the morning sun slips through my curtains just right, painting soft golden lines across the floor. Or the sound of Skye’s little paws as she follows me around, her curious eyes watching my every move. Even something as simple as the first sip of tea in the morning feels extra special when I really stop and savor it. I’ve realized that so much of life’s magic is tucked into these small, ordinary moments. They don’t shout for attention, but they have a way of grounding me, reminding me to slow down and be present. Even on days that feel repetitive or a little off, there’s always something—a smile from a stranger, the rustle of the plantain leaves in my compound, the quiet comfort of home, that whispers, there’s beauty here too. It’s easy to get caught up in chasing the next big thing, the ne...
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Big Small People by Jesundubami Jemima Aganaba

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There’s something magical about curling up with a book, especially when you think it’s just going to be an easy, feel-good read. A warm drink in hand, a cozy blanket… you know the vibe. But every now and then, a story surprises you, it reaches in deep and stirs something real. That’s exactly what this book did to me. Some books take your hand gently and lead you into their world. This one? It grabbed me by the heart and didn’t let go. From the first few pages, I could tell it wasn’t here to comfort—it was here to tell the truth . And sometimes, the truth is heavy. At first, I honestly thought I was in for a light, maybe even funny read. I smiled. I laughed. The characters felt full of life and wit. But slowly, quietly, the tone began to shift. Before I knew it, I was no longer laughing. I was holding my breath, caught up in something haunting and deeply emotional. It was like the story had quietly tiptoed into my chest and made itself at home. We follow three children—A...
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A Slow Weekend and the Art of Doing Nothing

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This past weekend, I gave myself permission to do nothing, and honestly? It felt like the biggest act of self-care. Life moves fast, and I’ve noticed how easy it is to get caught up in the rush of to-do lists, deadlines, and that ever-present feeling that we should be productive. But sometimes, your mind and body just need to slow all the way down—and that’s exactly what I leaned into. I let the days unfold gently. No alarms, no plans, no pressure. I stayed in my comfiest clothes, made endless cups of tea, and let myself drift between reading, napping, and simply staring out the window. It was quiet, it was slow, and it was everything I didn’t realize I needed. Skye was my little companion the whole time, curling up beside me like she knew we were in full relaxation mode. We moved at the same unhurried pace, soaking in the stillness together. I think there’s something really special about allowing yourself to rest without guilt. To recognize that rest is just as valuable as...
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Birthday Blues

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My birthday is coming up soon, and if I’m being totally honest, I’ve been in my feelings about it. You know that strange, quiet kind of mood that creeps in right before a birthday? That’s exactly where I am right now—sitting in the in-between of excitement and a little sadness I can’t fully explain. There’s something about stepping into 29 that feels big. It’s the last chapter of my twenties, and while part of me is grateful for everything these years have taught me, another part is feeling the pressure. The “Am I where I should be?” thoughts keep swirling around. I’ve caught myself reflecting on past decisions, the milestones I thought I’d hit by now, and all the ways life has surprised me—both beautifully and painfully. It’s not that I’m dreading my birthday; it’s more that I’m... processing. Letting myself feel the weight of time passing and trying to make peace with everything it brings—growth, change, uncertainty. In the middle of these feelings, I’m also holding onto ...
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