Dimakatso Thola, a 18 year old girl who's currently on a gab year falls in love with a taxi driver. She's a daughter of a lawyer and a mayor will her parents approve her relationship with Thokozani Gumede the taxi driver from the township?. And what will Dima do when she finds out Thokozani's real identity

Yaya and Melo are back with their drama, things can only go down hill from here on before they can change for the better.

❗⚠SEXUAL CONTENT⚠❗ ⚠❗MATURE AUDIENCE❗⚠ STRONG LANGUAGE❗❗

Book 2 of KwaDlamini. Life is a circle of happiness , sadness , hard times & good times. ~Bright Drops.

Chizoba is a Nigerian proud woman who comes to South Africa looking for employment. She doesn't find the desired one but she settles for whatever she can get. Life is not easy as she is discriminated in most jobs which leads her to being unemployed once more. One fateful day, she meets a man who insults her, little does she know that he somehow is part of her future.

Ntombie was only 13 years of age when she was raped. things get even complicated when she's about to marry the prince of their village. Will kingdom and the king accept a non virgin as their bride? Get taken back to the era when south Africa had no white man, still cattles, no cellphones or any technology and still huts. "What is a beautiful woman doing out here all alone. Don't you know there are beast roaming around in this time of the night." She turned as she laid her eyes on the most handsome man she had ever seen. "thinking." She said as she threw stones inside the river in front of her. "Then we are alike. My father is impossible to understand." He worries about his father. Her sorrows were much bigger and more hurtful than his.

A continuation from The Struggle. This book is more about The Khuzwayo's and they life and how they have overcome The struggle

A story about the great Langa Royals. Greed, love and blood makes a family.

Thriller

"Dante, people are watching " I whisper "Let them" he continues kissing my neck and its driving me nuts, this man is shameless . I can't be feeling like this in public so I push him but he doesn't budge "Is Brian nicer than me?" He asks as his lips graze my cheekbone "Dante..." "Tell me" he demands "Dante.. " I whisper again breathlessly, I hate that he has this much effect on me and there's not a damn thing I can do to stop it... Okay no, I might love it a bit "Tell me Khana, is he nicer than me?" he presses on and kisses the corner of my lips and more eyes focus on us. How can he not be bothered "No, no he's not" I say breathlessly and he pulls away with a satisfied smile but keeps his arm around my waist