This story focuses on two young independent beings who meet in a not so pleasant way but eventually fall deeply in love after spending quite some time together. Stay tuned to see what unfolds in this story.

Happiness is a rare feeling to me. My mother passed away when I was 7 years old. My father? Well I never got a chance to know him. My father owned a number of taxies, so every time he went to UMthwalume to check how his taxies were doing he would notice my mother going to work because she used to work at a post office. They pursued a relationship but my father's sister ( my aunt) never approved their relationship because she thought my mother was one of those amateur gold diggers. After a year or so my mom fell pregnant with me. My dad was happy because I was his first child. He used to visit mom very often after he discovered he was going to be a dad. My mother lived in a very unsafe place, which is one of the

S I B U S I S I W E. Born from poverty die rich , the place where you come from and where you were born should be the motivation of your future that your kids will have better , you will have better . ________________ I look at him with pleading eyes , he has tortured me enough , I can't take it anymore . " please " I say barely in a whisper , lucky he has sharp ears so he heard me . His eyes turn dark with all the lust filled in them , with the side of his lips lifting up to a smirk as he wickedly pierce my eyes and them burning my skin looking at my naked form on top of this bed. " take of my belt , and on your fours " he says . _________________ # 15 : AFRICAN. _________________ Copyright ©.

Meet Liyana a waitress at a coffee shop who meets Enzokhule whose an eligible bachelor a and a father to a 4 year old daughter, who falls in love with Liyana. WILL THEIR LOVE STORY PREVAIL??

By Nyiko M🦋✨️ Growing up in Pretoria,she was just a small girl with big dreams.But clearly life had other plans for her as she had to get married to a complete stranger because of 'Isphiwo' sakhe.I know it doesn't make sense but dig into the book to experience Zeno and Kwenzo's love story.

This story focuses on a black young lady named Zimingunaphakade Thando Mkhize, well educated, independent lady who thrives in making all her streams of income flourish. She's not big on love, never really been in love although she had flings there and there, but they meant nothing to her, the guys would always become attached whereas she's not. Stick around to see how her journey of finding love goes.

"Okay okay, you're right. I want you to be safe so you can come back home to me every night Mr. Hlatshwayo"- I say leaning in. He feeds into it, men are so easy to manipulate... "So can I keep it?"-Him "Hell no! find security, there is no way you keeping that thing next to me. It's so freaking hard even, I can feel it from here"-Me "Oh that's not my gun Mrs. Hlatshwayo. Someones just really excited to see you"-He chuckles. Naughty! He smears me on the bed and settles in between my legs. "Please be gentle"- I whisper. He listens.